My loss
I can never forget the moment when she died.It was two years ago (when I was marrying age six-teen) I was going to propose to her.I took her to the southern air temple just the two of us.First we were goofing of like normal kids would do, hours passed we were talking,joking,laughing,and enjoying these golden moments.Then when the time came when I was going to propose to her she stepped on a crack in the building and fell from the top of the mountain.My brain told me to go save her but my body wouldn't listen."Aaaaaannnnggggg,"she yelled then whispered "Don't forget these three words I...love...you". She thought I couldn't hear the last part but GOD DAMMIT I did.I cried and cried and thought the tears won't stop until they did.I could
tell her parents but I knew they would blame me for her death they had every right to,on the other hand if I don't tell them I would feel like Mai (May) being all emo and depressed so I decided to tell them. I got so mad because they acted like they don't care I decided that since they never cared about her like I did.It was my loss not theirs.
The end