Crying, you ran to where the man said she was and she was there. Lying on the cold hard ground in her own pool of blood. She had done it. She ended her misery. You kneeled on the ground crying trying to accept the truth that she had done that to herself. Your Allyna. Your beautiful Allyna. The only Allyna you loved had killed herself. She jumped off a roof of a 25 floored building.
What about you? What about both of you? Does it not mean anything to her? Now you knew why she was showering you with the eight lettered word. She knew this would hurt you. She knew how much she meant to you. All you could think of was your love not enough for her?
The day of her funeral, you were hiding behind a tree. No one else came beside her mother and Aunt May. You didn't want to show up but you secretly did. It was the last day you could see her beautiful face. You looked down to the ground. You just can't accept the truth that she did it. Her mom saw you as she wiped her tears with a tissue. You wanted to run but she stopped you
"You...you're Peter right?" She asked and you turned around slowly.
"Ye....yes ma'am" you were trying to hide your cracking voice
"Thank you" you were slightly confused at first
"Thank you for what you had done for my Allyna. I was so stupid. How could I done that to her" she sniffed
"Just....just thank you" she patted your shoulder and she passed you an envelope titled with your name.
"It's for you. Thank you" she said and left you dumbfounded.
You walked home and entered your bedroom. It was so dark and empty without her around. You stared at the letter that wrote Peter written on top of it. You started crying. It was her handwriting. It had always been beautiful to you even though she hates it
