"Ally POV"
Bum! There was the kitchen of the apartment to Tyler.
Inside me, something would explode ... I did not explain what it was. But it was very strong.
-Ally! - Aiden yelled.
I looked at him frightened. Tyler.
No, no. We came out fired onto the balcony and saw the worst thing he had ever seen, except the death of my mother.
I stared in horror the twin towers. Not Tyler, no.
Do not you let too.
-No. - I screamed, stifled. - Not Tyler ...
I had to grab my body not to fall.
My world was destroyed ... or maybe not ...
Had to try ... He could be right, it was a hypothesis, but could be well ...
I went to run away and ran to the site.
I saw your father in a car crying and his mother clinging to her husband.
-It can not be. - I whispered, covering her mouth.
The tears streamed from me without stopping.
"I need you, I thought. My body, soul, mind ... needed it.
Now that he had found happiness ... this happened ...
It was not fair. I did not deserve.
Suddenly, I saw Caroline to get close to the mother, shattered.
Poor thing ... the little Caroline Losing two brothers ...
I wanted to run to her and hug her, but could not.
I had to find it. I had to see his body, to make sure you had lost it.
I breathed a deep breath and walked through the crowd surrounding the building, running, tears they fill my face.
Do not know how I went through everyone and no one saw me.
I tried to climb the stairs, but no longer existed ...
Occasionally, I looked to the side and saw the notebook ... it. I quickly pick it up and pressed it against his chest.
-I love you. - Sobbed. - Do not you have left.
-Girl, you must leave. - A police tried to take me there.
I struggle in his arms and looked forward.
Froze. The disfigured body of Tyler was in front of me.
No! - I screamed, crying hysterically.
I tried to reach him, but he dragged me out of there.
My mouth was trembling and his eyes were blinded by tears.
I could not take it anymore.
I went running to my house, crying incessantly, shouting his name.
He could have died! No! No!
I came home and kick the kitchen table, crying breathlessly.
I trembled and cried and cried .... But nothing brought him back. The truth is I was exhausted ...
-Ally. - My father murmured, on entering the house.
-Father! - And ran to embrace him.
Both wept. I, with a huge despair ... he, perhaps out of compassion.
-I am sorry, honey ... I know how much you loved ...
I looked into his eyes. The tears came back.
-I love it. This can not be real. - My voice sounded weak.
**
It is the day of the funeral and was not able to go with your family ...
He had been and was all. Still loved him. So, if I loved him, he would be proud of what I would do.
Grab your notebook and put it in my bag. I pressed my lips in an attempt not to cry and left the house.
I went to the subway station nearest and waited.
I breathed a deep breath and closed my eyes. Tyler. I shook his notebook.
Hello, girl.
A flashback invaded my mind.
Mother was the voice of one of the assailants.
Quickly opened his eyes and I came across them in front of me.
-I have no money. - I said, startled.
They smiled wickedly.
-Last wish?
I swallowed hard and kissed the book of Tyler.
-I love you, Tyler. - I whispered.
And then I did not feel anything ... unless it was getting dark ...
