3 Years
By: Sanura
Rating: G
Genre: Tragedy
3 long years...
3 long years it took me to finally win his heart...
3 years...
And now...
I seated myself in the grass, taking out food from a picnic basket I brought with me.
"Brought some of that Pocky stuff you seemed to like so much."
I took out the Strawberry Pocky box and laid it beside the dying roses.
"How are you doin'? I'm holding up okay I guess... the guys are tryin' their best to keep me in check."
3 years ago I saw him... I knew I fell in love. How couldn't I?
3 years ago began my chase... my chase for his heart.
3 years later he gives me his love and I graciously gave him mine.
3 years later we got married...
And then...
I finished off my sandwich and put everything back in the basket, standing as I finished. I brushed off the dirt from my jeans and stared at the grave that held the man I love... and will always love...
3 years... and then he was ripped away from me...
I still remember screaming... screaming so loud that I could feel the strain and taste the coppery liquid in my throat.
His body fell to the ground after that gunshot...
Why? Why god!
I swallowed my tears as I placed a small brief kiss on the tomb.
"I love you..."
-Here lies Randy Ryo MacLean. A great man, friend, father, and husband.-