Old Age
My beautiful blonde hair had turned a greyish white colour.
My whole body which used to be smooth and shiny was now all wrinkly and old.
I looked down all my fingers
They were all wrinkly as well.
The blue veins being able to be seen through the wrinkly skin.
I look back at my face through the mirror.
The only thing that looks the same since i was small was my blue eyes.
They never changed.
Since i was small they showed boldness and bravery. They never released a single tear in my whole life.
Other than one time.
The time when i was standing there in that white wedding dress waiting for him to arrive.
He never turned up.
I looked at my eyes in the mirror.
I loved him
I still do
But i know that he probably did not feel the same.
After he left me my family died.
I lived by myself and promissed myself that i will not ever get married.
I grew old
I was body was weak but my eyes were still strong.
I was unable to take care of myself so l went to an elderly home.
I had never had a roommate here but one will be coming now.
I looked back to the mirror from my hands and saw something move behind me.
I spun around (wobbled in my case)
And saw an elderly man
It was him
How did i recognize him, you may ask.
It was his green eyes that were still filled with boldness and bravery.
I felt my vision get blurry from hot tears that threatened to fall.
He walled up to me an held my face in his hands
Im sorry
He whispered
That was all i needed to hear
He would have never said sorry because of his stubbornness so i knew that he ment it.
Lets start over and treasure the time we have left
He whispered
I couldn't say anything
So i leaned in and kissed him
I am his very old Sabrina
He is my very old Puck