A few days had passed since grells death I didn't want to see any one. I wanted the funeral to be over and done with. I missed him. He wasn't such a bad guy. Although he was really annoying he was a good friend, now lost. I looked at the picture of him that I had kept in a drawer and thought, 'what a time to be dead,eh grell.' He would have laughed at that.
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Ronald was a complete mess. I have never seen him so low, ever. I can't be to hard on him especially when he had sorted out this entire event. Everywhere there was roses and fairy lights, grell would have loved this. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a glass coffin with grell inside. I knew that I had to say good bye. I have to kiss him, it's what he would have wanted. I carefully lifted of the lid and saw him in his strange jacket which he never wore right. I leaned over and kissed him. Nothing happened. He was so cold. I turned away to go and get a drink. Ronald dropped his drink and looked right in my direction 'w-w-will?' A familiar voice came from behind. No it couldn't be, could it? 'Grell?' I turned around to find him sitting up in his coffin looking very confused, 'w-what happened?' I helped him out and I lost control. I kissed him. For longer this time and he kissed me back. 'Its just like romeo and juliet.' Grell had said softly
'More like snow white and prince charming!'
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just a dream (grellium)
Romanceif words could be broken down what could they say? If never letting go could be a death sentence, most of us would be gone. it would be weakness to kill a rose and strength to spare it, but your actions can never be broken, even if it's just a dream.
