Letter to me - a Soul Eater fanfiction
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He was so happy now. Soul "Eater" Evans. He never thought he could be this happy. His wife, Maka Albarn, with his teenage daughter, Rose…he never dreamed he could have all this.
If I could write a letter, to me,
And send it back in time,
To myself, at seventeen…
"I don't deserve all this…" he had muttered at his wedding. He had done so many bad things in his life, albeit not over yet.
"Of course you do, Soul…you deserve all this. You saved me from the depths of despair. And I hope I can help you as much as I can during our lives." Maka looked into his eyes, and what he saw there, so much devotion, love, and trust. In all honesty, she was completely and utterly beautiful. He told her this as the preacher said "You may now kiss the bride."
And he kissed her with all the passion he could muster.
Now 39, Soul thought back to that day. He remembered feeling a slight shred of doubt when he was looking at himself in the mirror, in his black tux, when he thought of their break-up and get-together a few years earlier.
And then I'd say I know its tough,
When you break up after seven months,
And yeah I know you really liked her and it just don't seem fair,
All I can say is pain like that is fast and it's rare!
The singer of the song he was listening to, Brad Paisley, sure knew what he was
talking about.
And then, there was the accident…he remembered the car accident as clearly as the day it happened…Maka and his then 2-year-old daughter, Rose, in the backseat…
At the stop sign at Tomlinson and Eighth…
Always stop completely don't just tap your brakes…
He never saw it coming…over that little dip that always tricks your eyes into thinking it's clear…then…the impact. He heard Maka yell out his name.
When he awoke, he was lying in a hospital bed, bandages on his head and arms. He and his family were lucky to be alive, the doctor said. But he knew it was a god-sent gift. That was the day he had become saved. He and the rest of his small family.
Now, to this day, he was a believer in the Lord, Jesus Christ.
And oh you got so much going for you going right,
But I know at 17 it's hard to see past Friday night,
I wish you'd study Spanish,
I wish you'd take a typing class,
I wish you wouldn't worry, let it be,
I'd say have a little faith and you'll see,
If I could write a letter to me,
To me…
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It was kind of sad, but I hoped all who read it like the story. Inspired by the song "Letter to me" by Brad Paisley. I in no way own Soul Eater, it is owned and was created by Atsushi Ookubo. I in no way own the song "Letter to me" By Brad Paisley. This is merely a non-profit fan-made story.