The room was pure white, not a single stain. The only different color in the room was the man's tan skin and raven blue hair and eyes. He weared white clothes, he sat on his bed criss cross.
His expression was blank and tired. He looked in front of himself in the mirror seeing himself like every other day. The mirror spread on the half up of the whole wall.
He saw a plate come in through the bottom of the door. Then they closed it shut.
He got out of his position and walked to the plate by the door. On the plate were about 20 pills like every other day. With a small cup of water. One by one he swallowed the pills.
....
The clock strikes from the other room meaning something was going to happen. After his eye sight getting burry and he starts losing his balance that he falls on the floor. He opens his eyes again seeing the room in different colors and designs. He looked confused of what was happening. He then saw a girl, "Eli? Its me. Don't you remember me?"
He shook his head looking at the figure. She had red hair and green eyes, and she was wearing a brides dress.
"Trixie?"
The room changed to a ballroom. All of their family was round the room. He looked back to her, he saw how beautiful she looked.
He walked to her stretching his hand out for her to grab. He pulled her in and begin to dance with her. It was lovely, he spinned her as they both laughed and kept on dancing. Only them two on the dance floor as everyone watched.
Behind the mirror was his son, Matthew and the doctors sitting on the table.
"He hasn't been healing. He keeps on dancing with your mom on their wedding day. He hasn't gone over her death." The doctor said to Matthew. "I'm sorry all we can do is keep him here. He can't heal."
Matthew had tears in his eyes watching his dad dance like he had somebody in his arms. Spinning them. Laughing and smiling with them. Shaking hands. His dad has gone mad.
"Matthew." He looked seeing Zack he pulled him in a hug.
"He isn't coming back." Whispered Matthew. "My dad is gone...forever."
"Shhh we will get through this." Zack rubbed circles on his back. "Okay baby?"
"Okay." He said as he looked at his father with his imaginary joy. He hasn't seen him smile like that after his mom death. He looks really happy.
Matthew cried even more. He never felt loved by his own father. He pulled away drying his tears, "Pull him out of his misery-y. P-please. Send him to my mom-m."
"You sure?"
Zack went and grabbed his hand giving it a squeeze. Matthew looked out at the window seeing his dad dance with someone in his arms. Laughing. Smiling. Talking. Matthew nodded, "Yes."
"Want to say goodbye?"
Matthew shook his head, "He won't remember me. Its best if i don't." Matthew didn't want to feel more broken hearted that his dad is leaving. He may of seen that many times in his life, but never this long. Just hearing his own words don't help. His lip trembled, and his eye felt watery.
Matthew looked at Zack, "Why couldn't he stay and become my dad?"
Zack pulled him in a hug trying to comfort him, "Come on let's go to the other room." Zack whispered in his ear. Since Matthew couldn't stand the view. Matthew nodded.
They walked to the waiting room and sat on the sofa. Matthew cried softly as Zack comforted him.
....
Eli and Trixie went to the cake, they were handed the knife to cut it. They cut the first slice, the cameras went flashing trying to get a picture.
"This cake taste delicious." Said Trixie as she took another bite.
Eli smiled, "Yes it is." Muching into the vanilla cake.
It changed again to them dancing on the dance floor. She had her head on his shoulder, "I love you."
"I love you too."
.....
"Eli."
He opened his eyes seeing a women with green eyes and red hair.
"Trixie."
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-Danny
