TRUST - a brooklyn beckham imagine
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the sound of the sea waves was so calming, the air swept my hair back and the water tickled my feet. looks like everything will be back to normal or much better than normal. I turned towards him, he was sitting on the sand with his heads between his knees. I m so happy he is alive after the surgery. I walked towards him. "hey r u sleepy?" he didn't say anything. is he ok? "u ok?" again no reply. I shook his shoulder and he fell on the sand . "wake up. it's not funny babe." I shook him again. he wasn't breathing. no no NO! my whole world came tumbling down. i started crying. mr. and Mrs. Beckham ran towards me. "his heartbeat has stopped." mr. Beckham said. "no no no the doctor said he will be ok. it's not true!" Mrs. Beckham was calling the ambulance. "olive there is nothing that can be done. I m sorry." mr. Beckham said. I started crying and hugged his lifeless body. " U PROMISED ME U WOULD NEVER LEAVE MEU ASKED ME TO TRUST U ! U FUCKING BROKE UR PROMISE U BROKE MY TRUST! I LOVED U SO MUCH! WHY DID U DO THIS?"
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