It to late to say sorry

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(This is a short story I wrote. About a guy falling in love)

I woke it to my phone going off, getting louder each time. With a groan I round over and answer it. It was ungodly hours of the night. I say Hello. They say Get ready. meet me at the hospital No time to explain. Then the call ends, I cheak to see Who had called me. It was my friends brother. Weird tho. I loved her but you could see in her eyes she was broken. I didn't think she was I wanted to fix her. I wanted to see her happy. I quickly get dressed. I heard my phone go off  again it was a message from her it read 'I cut to deep I'm going to the hospital. Please come'. I quickly put on my shoes and grabed my keys. I run out my door as fast as my legs could take me. I get to my car it starts thank god. I quickly drive, I curse each stop light that had me wait just a bit to long. I quickly try to find a parking spot. I yell and curse at people in my way then I say I'm sorry. I run into the hospital and I run up to the nurses desk. Is she here, I say her name. She says yes in room 106. I quickly say thank you. then I start to run looking at the numbers on the door. Everyone telling me don't run. but I run anyway. I make it to her room. I hear a faint sound. I hope and pray she is still alive, I brust into the room. I look at her, looking peaceful like a angle almost. As the ringing stops in my ears all I can hear is a faint beep. I think no no I'm to late. Her mother makes eye contact with me. "Its all your fault" Tears fall from my face I grab her hand so cold colder then ice. I say I love you and I always will. I'm sorry I guess its to late to say sorry huh?" I fall to my knees at her bed side. I take something out of my pocket. It was a box coverd in soft leather.A ring that took me a year to pay off, but I tried so hard. I'm shaking so bad.  I grab the small ring that I was going to give her. I slide it apon her ring finger and I say ' I guess its to late to ask you to marry me huh?" Tears fall

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