Andy's POV
"Kun. Please you and Ail come after I leave. I want some time alone." I said and kept down my phone.
I dressed in black. Then I pressed the voice message that she had sent just a day before the accident.
"Andy. It's Tif. Thankyou for the chocolates. I love them. But I love you more. And if I say I love you more than chocolates then that means I love you very very much.
Your way of saying sorry was great. I loved it. And I am sorry too. It hurts my ego to say sorry but I guess I love you more than I love my ego. Our relationship is too precious, far more precious than my ego. I can't risk it. I know I was being a jerk but you said sorry first and I am glad you did that. I was dying to talk with you but you made it easier. Thanks for everything. I was too ashamed to make a call without saying sorry and I was too lazy to write. You got to hear my voice. Dosen't that make up? If you are really really happy than call me. I will be waiting for your call. I love you and please don't ever leave me. Always stay by my side."
Tears flowed from my eyes. The past year had been like a hell. But still I managed to live. To live and not survive cause Tif was always there in my mind. And she brought happiness to me. My source of happiness.
My room was filled with her photographs, her cards, her dresses, her pillow, everything of her. I had kept her every single thing Everything reminded me of her and gave me a feeling like she was somewhere around me. And she didn't leave me by myself.
And today was her first death anniversary. The day when she had died a year ago leaving me with her thoughts.
I wiped my tears. I had to go to her grave.
Dressed in black, I took a boquet of red roses and drove in my car and went to the gravesite.
There was her grave. I slowly walked up to the grave and kept the red roses there.
Red roses, she had always loved those. It remined her of our love and she was grateful for that.
"Tif. Long time no see. It has been a month since I visited you. I am sorry. From next time I will come to visit you in every weekend. I promise. No matter how busy I am I will always make time for you. Nothing much has changed. Except for the fact that you left me alone. Not exactly alone I must add. Every night I look at the stars and see you wondering which one of them you are. You can always see me right? You love the darkness. I hope you are living happily seeing me and shining along with the darkness. I am slowly living with the memories of you and only you.
I have become the cheif manager of the buisness. Happy to hear that?
That's not so important now, is it? What's important is I have brought you your favoraite flowers, red roses, as a mark of our love. Remember I always love you." I said.
Then I sat by her grave and just looked at her name engraved at the gravestone.
IN THE LOVING MEMORY OF
TIFFANY FRAZIER
2002-2022
LOVED FOREVER
FORGOTTEN NEVER
The gray gravestone. Reminding me of her, of her lovely smile, her soothing voice, her pretty face, her wonerful laughs, her amazing hair, those blushing cheeks, her never letting go hands, her contagious laughter, long sweet talks, and her undying love.
I could see her, and only her.
Cause my world was filled with the thoughts of her.
And I coudn't stop the tears from flowing out. They went out continuosly. It flowed on and on, never ending.
Why couldn't she be here?
Why was I left alone?
Why is life so unfair?
Why was she taken away from me?
Why me?
Why do I always suffer?
Why did she die?
All because of my stupid little fate. Everything was going smoothly, we were getting on so well. And then the accident happened and took her away, far away from me.
She had her ending with us together and left me alone. All by myself.
No. This is not the end of our story cause she is still there, alive within me.
5 YEARS LATER
Andy's POV
I returned from her grave. It had become like a habit to go to her grave every weekend. To talk with her. I miss her. Still and I can't get over her. I still love her the way I used to. My love for her hasn't changed. It's still the same. And so is my room. Filled with her memories.
When I went back inside, I saw mother waiting for me inside.
"Son. How are you?" She questioned.
"I am fine. Why would you ask that anyway?" I questioned.
"You know like after Tif's death." She said.
"She is still alive in my memories. Her memories make me live again and smile again. Her memories have become like a strength to me." I said.
"I want to talk to you about something important." Mom said.
"Let's do it tomorrow. I am very tired today. I want to sleep." I said.
"But it's important." She said.
"Okay then fine. Say whatever you want to say but make it quick. I told you I want to sleep." I said yawning.
"The thing is I want you to" she held a deep bredth.
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Author's note
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