POV: Michael ( Sidney, Australia)
I looked up at him. My beautiful boyfriend of a year. Why did this happen? Why did it hit him? Why Luke? I seen tears in his eyes. The car had t-boned us and they had hit Luke's side. I tried to be strong, but Luke asked the most heartbreaking thing.
"Do you still love me?" Luke asked, his throat hoarse from the impact and blood running down his forehead.
"Of course, I do, love. You know I do. Why did you ask?"
I looked up and seen the sky. It was warm out and the sky was as black as midnight. I looked down and seen Luke in tears.
''I thought you were mad at me for wanting to go out tonight... Mikey.. I am hurting..I love you..so..so...much." His voice was getting softer and finally I looked up.
"He's gone."
YOU ARE READING
The Plaid Love
Short StoryWhy is it hard to find 'the one'? Once you do, your life is completely changed. What are the chances of ever seeing them again? No one knows and that's the hard part.
