This is Sawyer's point of view, right after Juliet's 'death'.
I know so many people already did something like this, but I couldn't help myself. It's short and not very good but, enjoy...
I couldn't believe it.....
My heart felt like it stopped beating.
I couldn't breath. I couldn't move. All I could do was think about Juliet.
I pictured her face as she let go of my grasp. Why did she have to let go?
Because she loves me, because she didn't want me to get dragged down along with her.
But didn't she realize that I'd rather be dead then live without her?
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I could hear her last words ringing in my ears. When she said, "I love you so much." I didn't say, "I love you back".
Why didn't I?
Why didn't I tell her I loved her one last time?
Because I didn't want it to be the last time. I didn't want our life together to end, and I certaintly didn't want Juliet's life as a whole to come to an end.
I kept telling myself that this wasn't happening. That it can't happen. It can't end this way. I love her, she's the only girl I've ever truly loved.
Sure, I liked Kate, might of even thought I loved her once, but I didn't. Not like I love Juliet.
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"Maybe we were never supposed to be together...." Why did she say that? How could she even think that?
And more importantly, why didn't I say something? Tell her she was wrong. Tell her that we do belong together. That I love her more than life itself and that I couldn't live without her.
I don't want to live without her.
For a second I thought about killing myself, just so I could be with her. A real life Romeo and Juliet situation.
But before I could do anything, I saw a bright white light.
And it gave me hope. 'Cause I knew Juliet was alive......