I had a stranger.
She had blonde princess curls and shocking gray eyes. She rolled her eyes and spoke quickly.
She was smarter then anyone else I knew. She was Annabeth.
I had a friend.
She almost always kept her hair in a ponytail. She had tendencies to lose herself in her work. She was unique, that much I could tell. She was Annabeth.
I had a best friend.
She kept her camp necklace on all the time. She always fought with a dagger.
She was quick on her feet and strong. She was Annabeth.
I had a crush.
She was beautiful inside and out. She would fight beside me in battles.
She was brave and unafraid of almost anything. She was Annabeth.
I had a girlfriend.
She would wear her camp shirt almost everyday. She always had a plan.
She was the mortal part of me, my Achilles' heel. She was Annabeth.
I had a fiancee.
She had battle scars that didn't make her any less gorgeous. She was always deep in thought.
She meant everything to me. She was Annabeth.
I had a wife.
She would smile and that would light up her face. She tapped her nose when thinking.
She completed me. She was Annabeth.
I had her.
She was the most amazing person I knew. She stared off into space until she snapped out of it.
She was my other half. She was Annabeth.
but I lost her, and no one can bring her back to me. They can only bring me to her, once Hades claims me too. I will meet her again, my wise girl, though it won't be in the land of the living.
αγαπώ, σοφό κορίτσι μου. I love you, my wise girl. Until we meet again, remember me.