Joe's POV;
We walked in sync. Left foot, right foot. And it was just perfect. The sun beamed down on us making Elenas golden hair shine brighter than ever. Her smile was huge and her laugh was angelic.
"So what about you?" She questioned swinging our arms forward and back laughing.
"You want to know my reaction when i watched the notebook?"
"Mhm" She said quietly biting her lip and laughing.
"Cried like a baby" I laughed and she joined in.
"That doesn't surprise me. It just shows your sensitive" She said looking at me.
"And thats a good thing" I laughed awkwardly.
"Sure it is. Its cute too" She smiled at me reassuringly.
We carried on walking for what felt like hours, that was until we reached an old gate. The gate towered over both of us and made us stop dead in our tracks. It was an old gothic looking gate. Its what you'd imagine the gates to hell to be like.
"They're in there" She said gripping my hand tighter.
I looked at her concerned.
"Shall we turn back?" I asked her not really knowing what to say.
"No, lets go in" She smiled and gulped pushing open the old gate.
We followed a long narrow stone pebbled path past numerous grave stones and sets of exotic flowers.
Suddenly Elena stopped. The head stone read,
'Patricia and Harry. Husband and Wife. Mother and Father. Gone but never forgotten. We love you. R.I.P'
Below was a small heart with a picture in it of both of them with a younger child. It looked like Elena...But where was Chris?
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Runaway »-> ●J.S●
FanficAfter a year of being a runway can you really expect to be welcomed back with open arms? Not all fairytales have a happy ending, but some do. ☆updated every Monday&Friday☆
