Two Years Later...
Your POV
It has been two years after I've been release from the hospital...and after Oliver's death. Ever since his death, I still cannot move on from him, yet I can still feel his existance.
Mum and dad had tried their best to make me forget him but how could I forget the person who brings back my light of hope. He always been there for me, to play with me, to talk with me and to comfort me.
Today is the 2nd death anniversary of him. So I decided to visit his grave. It was a chilly autumn and leaves already falling down.
I stop for a while. I take a deep breathe and let out, enjoy the fresh smell of the autumn. I held a bouquet of (f/f) firmly to my chest and smile.
"Such a beautiful life to live," I said as I continue my way to the cemetery.
*Time skip by the voice of a beautiful angel ;3*
I finally arrive at Oliver's grave, which he was been buried near his parents.
"Hye Oliver. Its been a long time since I last visit your 'home'. Man, your place is sure messy," I said as I plucking out the grasses and weeds from his grave.
Once I finish, I put the flower on his grave.
"I bring you a gift. It maybe not an expensive one but hey, I planted by myself," I said again as I chuckle lightly.
I stare at the grave for quite a long time before a smile crave on my face.
I stretch my hand to the tombstone and rest my hand on it.
"You know Oliver, living a normal life is sure a happy thing to do but its not the same like we used to live with," I speak.
I realize a string of tear fell from my eyes. I tried to held back the tears but failed.
In the end, I just let it flow. Remembering those memories was hurt but I have to keep moving forward. Yes, life can sometimes be unfair but at the end of the time, something great will happen to us.
"If I don't meet you at the first place, I maybe had rot there at the hospital or probably I've already died of my own disease or commiting suicide," I smile and wipe my tears away.
"Thanks for coming to my life and I promise to cherish the memories every second of my life," softly I said as I stand up, looking at his grave.
"Got to go now. I'll visit you later," I said and leave his grave.
I walk myself back to home but before I go back, I walk myself to the park where we had our time gazing the stars together.
I arrive at my destination, a small hill where we used to gaze the starry night. The leaves falling down along the pavement and the chillly autumn brezees blowing.
It sure a calm place to visit. I smile at the memories that we had cherish together on this small hill.
It sure a wonderful memories to remember.
"I wish you could be here with me," I said and smile.
I look at my watch and realize that its already getting late. I don't want to make my parents worry, so I rush myself to home.
I really was on a rush until I didn't realize that I accidently bump someone. I fell to the ground with a thud.
"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry love! Are...are you alright?" ask the man with his thick british accent as he reach out his hand, offering me a help.
"No, I'm the one who should say sorry. I..." My sentences hangs there as I look at the man with surprise.
The man have a golden blond hair and a pair of sparkling golden eyes. I speak up, not realizing what I did just said. "O...Oliver? I...is that you?"
The man look shocked what I just said to him.
"Err...sorry miss but I'm afraid that we never meet before," he said, looking me curiously.
I gain my sense back and immediately stand up.
"Oh...I'm so sorry! It just, your remind me of my friend that had died two years ago."
"Oh my! I...I'm so sorry! I didn't meant to digging out your past," he apologise and symphaticly said.
I smile. "Nah, its okay. There's nothing to be sorry about. By the way, I'm (y/n), (y/n) (l/n)," I introduce myself.
The man chuckle. "Since you already know my name, I guess I don't have to introduce myself again," he said. We both then cracked a laugh.
"Well, it was nice to meet you miss (y/n). Hope we could meet each other again in the future?" he said.
I nod. "Yeah, sure," I said, shrugging.
"Oh before that..." he then take out a piece of paper and a pen and write something before giving it to me.
"Here's my number by the way. Call me if you need...which you will not call me after all," he said with a chuckle.
"I will gladly to call you Oliver. Well, see you around," I said, bidding him a goodbye before I leave. He wave back.
"I hope so," he said and continue to walk away.
I take a look at his number and below his number was his name.
"Maybe I could call you sometimes," I said while my mind drift away.
"Maybe living a happy life isn't really that bad after all...Don't you think so Oliver?" I said and stuff back the paper and continue walk back home.
~The End~
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