Here's another Lante story that I have written. As I have said before, it might be a while before I update this story.

I'm working on I Won't Let You Go.

Just A Dream?

Chapter 1

Yesterday... yesterday... yesterday... "Why didn't I tell you how much you mean to me; when I had the chance. Why did I wait for today when yesterday was the perfect time to tell you "I love you". Now It's too late for me to say the things I needed to say to you. Now I will never be able to see you again, tell or show you how much you mean to me, and never would I see your smile, as you walk towards me, and never get to see your eyes sparkle when you see me."

Yesterday... yesterday... "the day that will live in me for the rest of my life. You have brought so much joy and love to my life and heart. You took the best and worst out in me. If you were angry, I could always make you forget that you were mad at me by my pick-up lines. You made me a better man and husband to you and I will always be grateful to you for it."

Yesterday... "the day that will live my my heart for the rest of my life, the day that I want to do over. To do the things that I had planned but never made the time to do it. I was always too busy with work and asking for cases to do. I thought that I would have all the time in the world to say those three little words but the one day that I didn't stop and say I love you, was the day that will live in my life for eternity. How could I have been so stupid? I could have called you but I got so caught up in a case that I didn't take the time to call you. What an idiot? I am. How on the day that I didn't say, "I love you" was the day that a drunk driver ran a red light and plowed into you. I still wish that I could change what I did that morning before it was too late to change the outcome of things that I didn't do. I forgot to tell you those important words that when I first told you them, you didn't believe that someone with your family background could be loved by someone like me.

When I didn't say those words that I had promised you on the day we married, you stormed out of the house. By the time it clicked in my mind, I ran out the door but was too late you were pulling out of the driveway and that's the last time I saw you alive. I've regretted having that response instead of the correct response of "I love you".