Epilouge

68 4 11
                                    

**Suicide and sadness**
Phil's POV
It's been ten days. I miss him so much. Every second is worse than the last. It's like half of me is missing. I don't think that I can do this anymore. Without him, nothing seems worth it. I was living for him, but now I had nobody. I sat by his grave, and write him am letter.

Dear Dan,
You'll never read this, because, well... You're dead. But there's a few things I wanted to say.

Firstly, I'm sorry that I said what I did. I made a huge mistake and it pushed you to leave me. It's my fault that your dead, Dan.

Secondly, I'd like to say thank you, because you saved my life. If you hadn't have been crying at the top of that bridge I was going to jump.

And finally, I just want to say that I hope you can forgive me for saying what I said.

I love you,
Always,
Your Boyfriend,
Phil
Xx

I placed the letter on his grave, and knew what I had to do. Without Dan, there was no point. I ran to the bridge where I first met him, and climbed onto the railing.

"I'll see you soon Dan," I whispered.

I jumped.

At first, everything went black, but then I heard a voice. Dan's voice.

"I forgive you, Phil. And now we can be together, but that world just wasn't our place."

I turned around to see him with his hand held out. I grabbed it, and we walked hand in hand into the unknown.

The End.

HopeWhere stories live. Discover now