I have waited so long here. I was tired watching over you all. Although it is always so bright here, I feel lonely here. I wanted to be there, you know. I wanted to talk, yet I couldn't talk. I could listen you all though.
All your prayers. You people miss me so much.
I miss you too. It's okay. You all can go ahead and move on. No one can break 'Us', not even death.
Knock knock
No one ever knocked the door of my house. I opened it without a speck of hesitation. It was her.
'I named my son after you.'
'You don't need to tell me that.'
I welcomed her in. I wiped the tears away and questioned her,
'How's he?'
'Hmmmmm, alone,right now.'
'Look, he's here to meet us again.'
'He still got the looks.'
He gave a white rose to her and then to me.
'He looks sad.' I pointed out the very obvious fact.
She said,'I don't want him to feel lonely.'
'Don't worry. We've given him plenty of memories to smile upon.'
'Will he be joining us?'
'Everyone will come to us just like you came to me although at different times but it is inevitable. Death may have separated us apart but it didn't break us. We'll reunite again and it'll be us again.'
'Really?'
'Yeah!'
...............and we all were together again!
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General FictionAn old man tells a story a friend told him once during his teen life. A story filled with drama, romance and comedy.....and magic. :D
