Author's Notes: This idea came to me in a dream so I decied
to go with it. Oh, the program I'm working in has no spell
check. So beware.
In A
Moment
I walk crefully
through the cementary carrying the note I wrote to him. I'm not sure
where he is I've never visited him before. I think it's because I
knew that once I came I would never be able to come back and before I came
there were some things I needed to do to put us both at
rest.
Finally after about
five minutes of searching I spotted his resting place of 15 years and it
brought fresh tears to my eyes. Not tears of grife, I don't have any
of those left, but tears of regret.
I leaned down to his level
and placed my note by his headstone and placed
my note there and then traced the craved
out words as tears fell from my eyes:
TylerPatrick Connell
1983-2001
As I do this memories race
through my mind, painful memories. Memories of the moment that
changed my life forever.
A/N: Okay, I know that was short and a little sad, but the
next chapter will be longer and sadder (hey, this is one MY
stories). Please review or email me your comments to
starmindy@yahoo.com. Thanks for reading!