When I woke up, the first thing I did was check my Skype, where I found a message from Noah.
4:54 a.m.
Alia,
The Angels are real. Yes, I saw you tonight. I saw you in my dreams. You looked beautiful, and merry. We were holding hands and strolled around a serene lake. It was just us, a happier us.
It's weird how wattpad brought us so close- we are just two people from two different parts of the world yet we connected in a way that soulmates do. I'm sorry, Alia, I cannot stick with you forever. And trust me, if I could change out fates, our stars, our destiny, I would do anything. I would sacrifice myself for turning back time.
I will never forget you, Alia. You made my last days livelier. You supported me even when my family had left me. You were my family. You were here with me all the time, at least in my heart.
I am writing to bid you goodbye. I know inside now that it's my time. Wish you a very happy and prosperous life ahead. Remember, you have promises to keep and a precious life to live. Understand the worth of each second, each breath and each person who cares for you.
P.S.- Don't call me. Don't make yourself upset.
Tears fell down as I closed the Skype screen and opened my wattpad. I would keep my promise.
I would tell our story to the world.
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