Chapter 39

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Cry POV


I smile, boy did she look beautiful sitting there. Like a sunset, Y/N too has  multiple colors of mystery, and I love every level. I love every thing about her. Her "imperfections" are seen as just another perfection, in my eyes. To be honest it is the only thing reminding me that she is real. That she isn't just a figment of my imagination, a false love, a-a big lie.

"Y/N can be seen now." A doctor says to me. I nod my head and stand up. I-I missed her so fucking much. She has some type of magnetic field around her that draws me close to her, making it hard to escape her entrancement. Ha like I'd ever want to leave her. I turn to see Jessica rise from her chair and approach me. 

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah I think I am."

"Hey Russ, I'll let you know when it is ok to come in." He gives me a thumbs up. I turn to Jessica and we begin to walk to the door. I reach out my hand to touch the cold metal of the door knob. With one twist the door opens. I smile and open the door and step inside the room, that was once full of sorrow, is now full of sun. Jessica steps in the room.

"Y/N!" She cries out running to Y/N. She collapses in Y/N's arms, and they both begin to cry. I smile and shut the door. 

"I was so worried. Why didn't U know?!" Jessica asks in between gasps.

"I-I dont know! I'm so sorry." Y/N Snuffles and I giggle. Even when shes an emotional mess she is still beautiful.

"I see you've met my jerk of a boyfriend who laughs at me when I'm crying." Y/N says looking at me, smiling.

"Hey, I wasn't laughing at you, I was laughing about how, even when your crying, your still beautiful." She blushes.

"Such a jerk." Jessica says laughing.

I laugh,"I guess so."

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