I love you till the end ( Vicerylle short story)

Do you believe in happy ending? Then what if it didn't happen?

I used to love someone.

I loved him more than anything, more than my life, that's what he told me too.

He's so different from the other man that I used to be with.

He love me for who I really am.

He made me feel like I'm special.

I know his gay......

But I accept him for who he is.

Everyday, Everynight, he always make me happy.

We made a promise, a promise until we die, we still love each other.

But one day, HE CHANGE, he always give me a fake smile of his.

I wanna talk to him but I was afraid.

He was so cold to me that I feel like I'm air when I'm around him.

One day, I got the courage, so I talk to him.

"I'm breaking up with you."

That was the last words he said and then he left.

I was left alone, crying.

After 2 years.

I was in Singapore.

I admit, I still love him.

I don't even know I still love him.

I was walking on the road when my tears fell again because of him.

I just close my eyes and walk straight.

I was in the cemetery, and I don't even know why I was here.

I just walked until I get to the end of the road.

When I was at the end:

I found his name.

"Jose Marie Borja Viceral"

Died on December 17, 2013.

His last words was written on his grave:

"I still love you, Karylle Tatlonghari."

Suddenly I feel so cold.

I feel like someone was hugging me.

But deep inside in my heart.

I know that it was him.

The End