It's been a while since Natalie's death. And Hayes haven't gone to her grave.
Hayes walked up to her.
"Hey. It's been a while since you left us. Shawn's on rehab. He's been joining gangs, and shit. But he's ok now. I really miss you, you know that. I wish there was another way around. I still remember the day you fell of your skateboard." He smiled. "That shit was crazy. We're going to LA next month. I know you'd wanna come, but-" Tears fell from his eyes. "I wish you were still here. Everyday, I wish you'd come back. Day and night, you remind me of your laugh, your little giggles, your perfect smile, and every little things I saw from you. I know I fucked up, and I don't expect you to forgive me. But I'd do anything to see you be with me like before." He stood up, and placed a black rose on top of her tombstone. "I really do miss you. It seems like only yesterday we met, and the next-" He stopped. "I'll see you soon. I promise. I love you." He walked away.
The end.....
