A/N I wrote this along time ago right after Jesse died. This is about Maxie's feelings, it is slightly AU/
Disclaimer: I own the idea not the characters if I did Jesse would still be alive.
The Carnival
One year ago I met him
When he hid in my hospital room
It was the beginning of a relationshipI will never forger
We went through times
Good and bad
He helped me through danger
As I did for him
I only new him for nine months
They were the best nine months of my life
It was when I learned to live
Learned to love
He was there when I almost died
He told me to fight that I could get through it
I wrote him a letter saying good-bye
It told him that I loved him
That I would see him in another life
When I thought I was dying
I survived as did he
I kept the letter to give at another time
We barely saw each other yet it always felt like he was write close
That was until that fateful night
We went to the carnival
The one in the park
We made plans to go to Chicago
To have the time of our lives
He got called to work
He didn't want to go
But I told him he should
He should go serve and protect
He was still in the park that night to protect the innocent
I ran into him and gave him one last kiss
Then we went our separate ways
I was talking with my sister when I saw him again
His partner yelled shooter
Then I was on the ground
The shots went back and forth for what seemed like hours
Then it stopped
Everyone started to get up
He didn't move
I ran to his side
I yelled his name one hundred times
He didn't respond
I looked over his body to see where he was hit
I touched his head and I found blood
I remember being told he would survive
I made myself believe this
I was in denial
He was rushed to the hospital
They did all that they could
I remember being told that the damage was too severe
He could never survive
A few weeks later I sat staring at the coffin of the man I loved
They folded the flag and handed it to me
Shots rang out
To honor his death and what has been his life
I jumped each time I heard the dreadful noise
Now I sit in my room writing our story
I remember the shooting very well
I remember the smell
The feel of grass
The one thing that is most vivid s the fact that the fireworks
Were louder than the gunshots
I will never forget
The first man I ever loved
He will always be in my heart
I will remember him
When I go to the carnival
Or see the flag
Even when I see an officer on the street
I never thought it would be him to leave me alone in this world
I will keep the letter that I wrote for him
I will always regret not telling him how I feltI will always miss him
I will always love him
