Authors Note: I'm at school writing this, I missed the bus now I'm waiting for a taxi. It's not completely my fault, the bus changed size and colour over the holidays! I did use my own nightmare LOLZ, I used have that nightmare, does anyone know what that means? Now enjoy…

Freddie Benson was walking along the seventh row of tomb stones. He was here to visit a familiar tomb stone, one that belonged to the only girl he ever truly loved, sure he had a crush on Carly once but he had never truly loved her.

When he got to the tomb he sat down in front of it and started to cry.

When she died everyone had said 'time heals all wounds', but it's been ten years and if anything he only felt worse.

When they found out he had loved her everyone had said he'd move on, he never did.

She had never been a normal girl but that's what he liked about her. He also liked that she trusted him. they may not have shown it in front of Carly but they had always been close. When one of them had a nightmare they'd call the other one as soon as they woke up screaming, she only had one nightmare, a recurring nightmare where the sky ate her. Even then he knew she was different.

He had often said 'she's not like other girls'. he knew it was true in too many ways to count, but the only ways that really mattered to him were that no one else could make him as happy as she did and no one could make his heart beat faster.

But now, that was all over and he couldn't get over it. He knew he could deserve no one because he would never love them completely, not when he had already meet his soul mate.