My Soul (Niall Horan fan fic)

I've always heard people saying 'I want you to move on' I never really understood how people die and expect their beloved ones to move on, but it changed. It changed when I said it. When I said 'I want you to move on' I've never expected myself to say it. I didn't expect to say it nor wanted to, but I had too, when you leave your beloved ones, you, you don't want them to stop right their when they have a whole big world ahead of them, and that's what I wanted, I didn't want people to stop their lives for me, because I died. ******************************************************** Adriana was a 20 years old girl, she was the girl everyone lies and admired, she was clumsy and gun, it was rare when she cried or felt low, because she never liked the drama queen role. One day, Adriana and her fiancé Harry, are going on a trip to France, the trip they always dreamed of, but bad luck chased them, and as expected got them, or shall I say her. Harry and Adri seemed to be having a good time going to the airport, but unluckily, they get into a car crash and Adri happens to die, while Harry survives. She gets to say her final words to him, she tells him how much she loves him and how much she wants him to move on. As Harry moves on, we'll, Adri moves on too, but how can she move on after she died, and apart from love, what will she do when she knows her closest people betrayed her? Is aw going to remember? Or going to shrug it of and say 'well I died already and there is nothing to be changed?' Well, find out in My Soul :)