I stare down at her. How could this be really happening, it was only the beginning and now it was the end. I felt her lifeless body slip between my fingertips. In that moment I knew my whole life was over. I leant down kissed her white lips and walked away.
She was mine
I was in my room. So many thoughts and words had been exchanged here. All those are now only memories. A waft of sickly sweet biscuits reaches my nose. I look up and see PG standing in the doorway. He looks back at me but quickly turns away, as if I am an embarrassment to look at.
"I made you some cookies" he said. I nod but say nothing.
"They were always fionna's faveroute" he moves across my room, avoiding the piles of clothes that were strewn across the room. I watched him as he drew closer. PG still refused to make eye contact. I turned away and felt his light weight land on the bed. We sit in silence, neither wanting to say a word. The silence is finally broken by the quiet sobbing coming from PG.
I wanted to cry. I wanted to weep into his arms, and say how much I loved her. But I couldn't.