Lasercorn P.O.V. A year later
"Come on Dave! It's our anniversary! You have to come!" Lily whined. I stayed in bed and stared at the ceiling.
"Dave, Joven would have come if you died."
That's when all the tears and rage built up inside me for all these years burst out. I ran and opened the door, seeing her annoyed face.
"Don't you dare bring Joven into this." I spit in her face. She had no idea what I'd been through. Yes, she was there when he died, but she didn't know him at all before then!
"You know that that is the reason I am in this slump. The reason I don't want to go to a stupid restaurant for your stupid anniversary. Joven was my best friend. And I could trust him more than I can trust you right now. Lily, I love you, but no one can ever replace Joven in my heart."
She looked at me, almost disgusted.
"The reason I brought Joven into this is because he would have wanted you to hear what I was gonna say at the dinner. But I guess I'll just say it straight to you. I'm pregnant. And it's a boy. So Tyler can have a friend and we can relate to something for the first time in our lives. But I guess you don't want to have to do that."
She stormed out of the room, but Damien stayed.
"Hey Dave. I can tell you guys are both pretty emotional right now. But just remember something. Joven cared for you. He loved you. But Lily cares for you. She loves you. I miss Joven so much too. But just remember that Lily is alive and present. Joven's not. He's dead. And so is Kate. But Lily isn't. So just remeber that."
He rubbed the back of his neck again and then walked out, most likely to calm his hormonal wife. I sat down and smiled. He was right. I walked out of the room to go find them, and was led to an open door leading to the street. I saw them in their car, across the road. I ran across, but all I saw was black. And then white.
And then Joven.
"Joven?" I smiled, tears streaming down my face.
"Hey Dave."
Fin.
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