Hazel
It was now a year later, our wedding is tomorrow, I'm with Austin getting ready for it, god I'm so nervous.
Everything is so beautiful, the dress, the decorations, Remington.. Yeah he's pretty perfect.
It feels like a fairy tale.
I haven't seen Remington in a week, its been dreadful, but I see him in less than 12 hours.
Next day
I can't do it.
I love him so much but I just can't.
I'm leaving.
I'm letting him be happy and safe.
Safe from all of my family problems and all of my bull shit.
I want him to be able to carry on without me.
That's why I have to leave.
I wrote a note to him, explaining everything, then I left the hotel, and I walked to my car.
I turned it on and emotionlessly drove away.
To a special place.
The bridge above the secret spot I took Remington.
Then I drove off it.
But not before sending a quick message.
I love you Remington and I'm sorry
Then it all went black.
My body went numb.
Regret.
