The boy that lived upstairs

Happily ever after

(2 years later)

I looked in the mirror one last time before I went out there and married the love of my life.
Yeah
I walked out there and took Derek's arm (since he was walking me down the aisle). We started walking and I could see Liberty crying. I looked over to Jake and I could see his eyes watering up. Our son Harry was standing beside him holding the rings on a white silk pillow.

(2 years before)
A few months after me and Jake had started dating I found out I was pregnant with twins . Jake was really supportive about everything and so was everyone else. A few months after we found out I was pregnant one of the twins died. It was really heartbreaking but at least little Harry was okay. Then when Barry was born me and Jake got our own apartment and then Jake proposed to me then two years later here we are getting married.

(After we had both said "I do" and we are both 80)

I came back from the doctors and I found out that I have terminal cancer. I didn't have long to live only about a month. I wish we had found it earlier.

About a month later Jake wanted to take me to the park where we had first hung out. We sat on the swings and a few minutes after that I looked at Jake and said "I think it's my time to go". We sat in the ground and he held me while I started slowly drifting away. Jake was holding my lifeless body crying. He brought a knife out and stabbed himself he then lay down on the floor and put my head on his chest and then he died. We died together just the way we wanted...