Hello! Okay, here is another Tribute to Fred, I know I already wrote one, like with Angelina in it, but I just can't get over it. But this one is different to the other one I wrote. So feel free to read both! Yes this is talking about Angelina!

All You Can Do

You sat there, starring at the early morning due. The tears shed down you face. You just couldn't believe he was gone. It felt like a piece of your soul had been ripped out. The man you loved was gone. He died in battle, he was a hero. You're fiancé was a hero. You should be proud he died for a noble cause. But you just couldn't help but think, he shouldn't have died at all.

You walked down the isle, in your pink dress, the bridesmaid for your best friend. She was marrying his brother. You should be happy for her. But you couldn't help but be jealous, you couldn't help but think that it should be you getting married.

You sat on the porch of your dream home. The dream home you two were going to share together. You starred into the sky, wondering where he is now. You saw the beautiful morning, but couldn't help but feel guilty, that maybe because he couldn't see this, you shouldn't see this either. No, you musn't think that way, you told yourself. He would have wanted you happy, because he loved you that much. So you watched the beautiful morning, and saw the sun, that glowed so it lit up the world, just like his smile.

It's your birthday. And you should be celebrating, at the party that your friends threw you. But all you can do, is stare at the diamond bracelet he gave you. And think, that he didn't get a birthday past nineteen. All you can remember is his birthday, on April 1st, it suit him so well. All you can think is, you wish he were here. All you can hope, is that he is missing you, as much as you miss him.

You're getting old, and you know you won't last long. And all you can do, is wait, until you see him again. And you are excited. You know you probably shouldn't be. You shouldn't be excited about dying. But you lived a full life, the life he didn't get to live. And you know, that it's done, and you're fine with that. You can't wait to sit up on a cloud together. And see his smile again, hear his laugh again. So all you can do, is think, of what it is like, but really, you don't care how beautiful it is, you don't care if it is paradise. All you care about, is seeing him again.

Thanks for reading! Hope you liked it. I know it was sad, but I wanted it to be! So review, review, rewview!