...Reaching For The Surface...

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I think you know what this is. but for those who don't, it's the second part of Sinking Under Water. There will be three parts in this story too. So yeah. Enjoy!

It's been exactly a year since Sam died. I haven't talk to Alfred since then. And I didn't plan to either. I had stayed in my house for most of the year. My house was pitch black but my room was the darkest. I stopped eating, drinking, smiling, laughing, all that happy stuff. I was dead inside. The other countries made me eat though. I barely ate though. Alfred had tried to apologize but I didn't want to hear it. One day Italy said he was taking me somewhere. I put on everything grey. Not black. I never wore black. It just reminds me of her... we get there and when I walk in I already lose him. I walk down the hallway saying,

"Italy! Where are you!" I yell. I see something on the floor. I pick it up.

A black rose. just like Sam's. Tears come in my eyes. I then see a door. I open it and I see a room full of roses. Black roses. The tears come out. Memories flood into my head. Bad Memories. I fall to the floor.

"WHY SAM! COME BACK! COME BACK"

it Replays in my head. I couldn't take it anymore.

"SAM! COME BACK! DON'T LEAVE ME! DON'T LEAVE ME ALONE IN THIS CRUEL, CRUEL WORLD! COME BACK! DON'T LEAVE ME!" I scream out. I look up and see more roses falling.

If her rose is here why can't she be her then...

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