He didn't know what he was walking into when he first saw her. If he could escape fate, he would. He tried many times, and everytime he does, it just hurts her even more. Chris couldn't run away from the unknown forever especially since it will cost...
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February 15, 2030
It has been 13 years, and I still think about her daily. It's depressing, but I don't know how to get over her or move pass this. It's like I'm just trapped in this bubble that's impossible to pop...
I've been looking at my self in the mirror for about a good 10 minutes just ready to get this day over with.
"Dad," my son, Rodney, said coming into my room.
"Wassup?"
"We bout to go you ready?"
"Yeah," I said as I got up putting my blunt out and walked out my room with Rodney behind me.
In the livingroom was my other son and Rodney's twin brother Troy, he was eating him some lucky charms.
"Wassup pops," he said as we give each other a hug.
"Nothing just ready to go."
This day is hard, and it just seems like it gets harder every year.
We got in the car and started driving to her grave site. Once we got there, we walked over to her gravestone.
Vadah Green April 21, 1976 - Feb 14, 2017 "I will be there always and forever. "
This February weather wasn't making it any better. It was like 40 degrees feeling like 20. I just stared at the gravestone in deep thought until Rodney spoke up.
"I wish she was here to see us grow up."
"Yeah we all do," I said.
When it comes to this day, it's never about valentine's anymore but losing a loved one Vadah Green, the love of my life and my first ever Bloodmate. We're really quiet during this day until tonight when we throw a party remembering her.
When we get back to my house, we set it up for later when people come over. We don't have that many people over just a few people that knew her.
Later on that day
People started to show up; we was just chilling having fun. I can say I was actually enjoying myself which I haven't done in a long time.
"I know this day is very hard on you, and I just wanted you to know that I'm here for you if you need a shoulder to lean on," my bestfriend, Kevin, said.
"I know. I'm fine," I said taking a sip of my drink.
"I know you say that every year, and I just really want you to know that you my brother for life. Always and forever."
"I'm good man. I'm serious. Now go sit your drunk ass down somewhere before you do something stupid," I say pushing him towards the couch.
He gonna be sleeping on the couch tonight.
...
February 15, 2030
I just woke up. My memory of last night is kind of sketchy. The last time I remember is the conversation I had with Kevin. I get out of bed and go do my hygiene. I walk out my room to go fix me some breakfast, and I see Rodney, Troy, and Kevin knocked out on the couch. I just shake my head and continue on making my breakfast. They ended up waking up and making me fix them some breakfast. Kevin left and I continued on to my office in my house.
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After doing some paperwork for my clubs I own, my sons walk in.
"Dad, we need to talk," Troy said as they sat down in the chairs across from my desk.
"What is it you want to know?"
"We wanna hear the story around momma's death," Rodney said.
They have been asking me this story since they were little, and
I just told them they would have to wait till they get older to hear the story.
"I mean we should be old enough to hear the story," Rodney said.
I know.
"This story is pretty lengthy, so y'all gonna need to get a snack or something," I said relaxing more in my chair.
