[C] In Your Arms

i'm still here

Madison Square Garden. August 5th. I certainly remembered that date. That was the time I had gone for a concert with Brooke, now a moment I could never forget.

The lights were so bright. No one knew Brooke was there, and so we just partied there all night. It was a summer to remember.

We went to the beach on a Sunday. She had her tan, and I swam for 2 hours. We were drinking mojitos all night, and we would end up sober on our hotel room. It was so fun!

The day I moved into Brooke's old space, it certainly brought back a lot of memories. I gazed into the blank walls, and had to remove everything except one picture.

It was a picture of me and Brooke, smiling so bright.

Anderson wipes off his sweat from his forehead and says, "Wow. This must have been tough for you."

"It certainly is," I answered with a blank face.

"Ainsley, you know that Brooke will always be here," he approaches me and points to my chest. "Brooke will always be here, my dear."

And so I smiled and left the room. I decided to go home with Anderson for now since I can't bear the sad atmosphere inside the whole newsroom.