These Are Their Stories: One-Shots

Finlinda

Title: Come back to me

Janet Jackson - Come back to me

💔💔💔Chapter 4💔💔💔

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It's now the year of 2018, three years since he's been gone. I hate every second of the day, waiting for him to call or text me, to even send me a letter. I can't help but wonder where he is, and what he is doing at this moment. "Is he thinking about me to the point he can't sleep at night?" I walked over to my bedroom drawer, pulling open the the first one seeing nothing, but a letter laying in the middle. I once again opening it for the 100th time after he left three years ago...

Looking through my old drawer

Came across the letter you wrote

Said you need time away

That was so long ago

I couldn't help but shed a tear, remembering all the unanswered phone calls that went on between us. All that time we wasted, the time that we could've used to make a new life together. Basically all because of that one case effected him badly, and shooting a teenage girl was the icing the on the cake. It pushed him over, after hearing what happened I came rushing to an cold and quiet apartment. I stood up all night, worrying and wondering where he was, cause he sure as hell wasn't at work. 'Was he walking around New York City, driving, at a bar, taking his anger out on some-...' My head was hurting, knowing that he might be mad but he would never do something like that. The next day, Munch calls me, and tells me...that Fin placed in his papers, and that he wasn't answering no ones calls. I was upset about the situation, that's just not what Fin would do. What really threw me off was that he never came and talked to me about it, not even answer one text message. I cried knowing what was coming next, after coming home later that day after work, not even a piece of his hair was there, only but a letter with is writing on it. He left taking his things...even my love with him, not even looking back. 'I just want to see him one last time.' I thought as I walked out of the room letter in hand, and slowly looked at the familiar darkened apartment.

All my life I've waited

To see your smile again

In my mind I've hated

Not able to let go

I stood at the window, peering at the streets filled with people. Buzzing everywhere, having important places to be. That's when my caught a young couple walking across the street from a cafe. 'Mel's Café' Our first date, after finally agreeing to go out with him. It was the morning and I wanted coffee and donuts, and of course I was free, since it was my day off. I grinned at the thought of him being shy, and trying to crack jokes to make me laugh. Which worked since I always though he was funny, and the only thing I can't get out of my head is smile.

Come back to me

I'm beggin' you please

Come back to me

I want you too

Come back to me

I'm beggin' you please

Come back to

Even though I never showed it, the silent break up affected me badly, and there was only one person I could go to. The one person that I tell everything to, and would always say no one's perfect.