For Always and Eternity

Inspiration just hit me for this one day while I was doing the dishes.

Inspiration hits me in funny places lol. Anyway it's just a one shot so

enjoy. Thanks to Manda for betaing this for me. Read on people.

"True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and

pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is

always young in the heart.

Lucas,

Hey Broody. It's been a year. 365 days since I've seen you last. 365 days

since we've touched, kissed, laughed, smiled, talked or cuddled. 365 days.

God I miss you. The kids too. This morning all Brittany and I did was cry

together. You should see her Luke she's beautiful. The most beautiful 18

year old I've ever seen. Its funny, we were that age when we had her and God

she's so grown up. She looks like me, but babe her personality is a perfect

mix of us both. And she's so responsible; she helps me so much with our

other three. You'd be so proud of her Luke. In the fall she's going off to

NYU for pre-med. Her graduation is in a month and God I wish you could be

here to see it. You'd be so proud Broody, so proud.

I remember at our high school graduation, I was five months pregnant with

Brit and she kicked through the whole thing. When I told you, you just

laughed and said that it meant she was going places in life—just like we

would.

And we did go places didn't we babe? Married when we were 20—Brit was two,

you were the best journalist in Charlotte and somehow Haley and I managed to

get Clothes Over Bros to be one of the hottest labels out there. Do you

remember that time we went to New York for one of my fashion shows? I think

it was the first night in that hotel where we conceived Braiden, but then

again you never know with us.

Braiden is the brightest, prettiest, six year old I've ever seen. And she

looks just like you Broody. It's unbelievable. I look at her, Dakota, and

Devon and sometimes I want to cry—especially when I look at Devon, because

at least Dakota and Braiden will have some memories of you seeing as they

were four and five when you died, but Devon, she was just one, and she'll

never know her daddy. That kills me. And Dakota and Braiden will never get

to know you like Brittany did. But Haley, Nathan, Brittany, your mom and I

all tell those three about you all the time Luke. The other night I was

telling the kids about our first date, do you remember? God we were so

young. After I finished the story Dakota looked at me and said "Mommy you

really miss Daddy don't you?" I nodded as I choked back tears, pulling him

to me.

Braiden may look like you Luke, but Dakota is you. Every thing he does

reminds me of you from the way his forehead wrinkles when he's deep in

thought to the eyes he gives me when he's trying to get me to give him his

way. The Scott Puppy Dog Eyes Haley and I call them.

And then there's Devon. She's Devon. She's got my hair and dimples but she

has your eyes. And she's so vibrant and lively and energetic. She's given me

a run for my money. But you said that she would the day she was born. You

said she'd be a handful. I wish that you could see her. I wish that she

would grow up with you here but fate has a cruel way of intervening.

I still can't believe that it was a year ago today when you died. I will

never forget that phone call or the voice of the police officer when he said

"Mrs. Scott, there's been an accident and we have your husband here. I'm

sorry to say this, but he's gone." I don't know what else he said because it

was at that instant that I dropped the phone and fell to the floor sobbing.

Haley picked it up. I couldn't believe it, the person that hit your car

tried to contact me but I just couldn't. You were my everything, my other

half, and we had been us, Broody and Cheery, or Brucas as Naley liked to

joke, for so long that I didn't know what to do.

I'll never forget Haley walking in with the kids and Braiden asking me when

Daddy was going to be home. The hardest thing I ever had to do was tell them

that Daddy wouldn't be coming home ever again. God I remember not believing

it myself, and just listening for your car to pull into the driveway. Or

laying in bed at night thinking you'd walk in after brushing your teeth, get

into bed and pull me to you, kissing my forehead. Or in the morning I kept

thinking that you would walk in with a fussing Devon in your arms and smile

that smile, the ones that made my knees go weak, the one that you saved just

for me and call me Pretty Girl. Because every morning since we were 17 you

had been there Luke, everyday and there I was at 35 and you were gone.

You're still gone and it's still not fair! We were supposed to grow old

together, watch our kids grow up then watch them start families of their

own.

Dammit Luke! You promised me I could die first so I wouldn't have to deal

with you not being here! You promised me because you were always the

stronger one! I just…I just miss you so much. God, so much.

I was driving into work today and our song came onto the radio, I had to

pull over I was crying so hard. I remember us dancing to that song at our

wedding, or dancing around the house with the kids, and "I'll Be" would come

on the radio and it was like we were the only two people in the world, like

we were 17 again without a care in the world.

I miss dancing with you, Nate and Jake make sure I still get spun around on

the dance floor whenever we go to weddings or whatever, but it's not the

same. I just miss being in your arms. We fit together like two matching

pieces of a puzzle and now everyone else just feels wrong.

I miss seeing you with our kids too, Luke. And if it weren't for our

beautiful babies, I don't think I would have been able to carry on. Because

as cheesy as it sounds, a piece of you will always be here with me. But know

this Broody, I love you and only you forever. You are my soul mate and I'm

yours forever and eternity. We had an amazing 18 years together, four

beautiful children and one hell of a life. I want to thank you for that. I

will love you until the end of time—never forget that.

Love for always and eternity,

Your pretty girl, your wife, your Cheery,

Brooke

xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo