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This one is a sad one, I think. I'm not good at this stuff.
(B/D) = Birth Date
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Tears streamed down his face as he watched the wooden box lower into the ground.
People pityed him and resented him, but he didn't want or care about any of that.
He just wanted (Y/N) back. He wanted to give her that date he promised. To shower her with love, to cuddle with her in the wee hours of the morning, the TV aimlessly playing as he fiddled with her (H/C) hair.
What Damian Wayne had wanted most in the world was love. And now, because of him, it was gone.
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Tears streamed down (Y/N)'s face as she looked at the sight before her.
The other people at the gala could practically hear her heart cracking as she stumbled backward, yearning to get away.
Damain pulled apart from the girl, confused.
He heard someone crying and turned to see (Y/N), tears streaming down her beautiful face as she backed away, soon out of sight.
Following (Y/N) out of the manor and soon into the wild and chaotic streets of Gotham, the rain poured on the two as the cold wrapped then in a blanket.
It all happened so fast, Damian could barely comprehend what had happened.
One moment (Y/N) was crossing the street, the next horns honked and the sound of crashing echoed throughout the streets of Gotham.
Stricken with fear and shock, Damian stood on the sidewalk as everyone stopped to look at the wreck.
Most people saw a lifeless body and a wrecked car, but for Damian, it was the end of the world.
His love, his spark, his muse, it was gone.
All because of him.
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Damian remembered the incident like it was yesterday.
The lights, the microscopic drops of rain, the sounds, everything.
Minutes turned into hours, hours turned into days, and days turned into weeks, but Damian could never and would never get over her.
One day, he snapped.
Running past the gardens and into the forest, he ignored his family's cries for him to stop.
The branches whipped his skin Ashe ran faster, tears now flowing down his face.
Coming to a clearing in the woods,he slid to his knees, his sobs wracking his whole body.
Pounding at the stone that held her name, he wish the could reverse time, warn himself, do something to stop him from kissing that girl.
But he knew, that she was gone,and she was never coming back.
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Here lies (Y/N) (L/N)
Friend to most, family to all
(B/D) - 11/17/16
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