*15 years later*
Daniel stood in front of a grave. Etched into the grave stone was 'Miya Anderson, Loved daughter, sister and friend'.
'' I can't believe you have been gone for 15 years.'' Dan sighed.
Dan placed a bunch of white roses on the grave. Dan was sitting on a bench in front of the grave when he felt a hand on his shoulder. It was his wife, Jessica and his son, Michael.
''Are you alright, honey?,'' asked Jessica.
''Yeah i'm fine,''replied Dan
Jessica sat down beside him and looked at the grave. Michael walked in front of Dan.
''Dad, why are you sad?''Michael asked.
''She was one of my closets friends when i was young before we destroyed the zombies.'' Dan said.
'' Was she nice?'' Michael questioned.
''Yeah, she was so nice. She would do anything for to save her parents. She was the best.'' Dan sighed.
Jessica picked up Michael and started to go.
''Come on Dan,'' Jessica said
''Be there in a minute,'' Dan replied.
He got up off the bench and started to walk away. He turned around to take one last look at the grave. The wind slowly picking up and the white roses slowly moved in the gentle wind.
'' You will always be my first love.'' Dan whispered, ''I love you.''
He then walked up to Jessica grabbed her hand and then they walked out of the front gate. He loved Jessica for sure but his heart will always belong to Miya. She was the first person Daniel ever loved. He would never forget her and would always keep her memories alive.
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The Final Two
TerrorHave you ever felt alone? Maya has she has since she was eight. She was tossed into a zombie infested city. Can a new friend be the thing she was looking for?
