I attended Trowa's funeral and met all the Gundam Wing pilots that had
known him before. They were all very good friends and I was glad that Trowa
lived a happy life. Towards the closest year of his death.
The funeral ended quickly for there were many others waiting for service. The war had ended up in flames of evil like I knew. Tears flew from my eyes watching my lover go 6 ft. under the ground. The funeral had come to an end.
The day was Christmas, Christmas day. My only lover had died on the happiest day in the world. When everything was happy.
My black dress flew in the wind as I walked up the stairs to the tallest building in the city. I held my breath and closed my eyes. My life was not worth living anymore. It was finally starting to make sense. Why my life was how it was. I had someone to talk to someone that felt the same way I did. All taken a way in an instant.
I could hear the bustling sound of traffic and people walking and talking from all the way up on the building. The din of noise pulsated through my mind.
I walked up to the edge of the building, I was going to end my life. Now and forever. This was the time to end it. I was going to run a way from everything. I was going to run a way from my family, my job and my guilt.
I sharply leaned to make up jump and I knew it was it. The total silence was approaching as the people and the cars muted themselves. Trowa, I'm finally going to be with you forever.
Flashes bombarded my mind with the glow of sudden happiness scattered around my thoughts. The happiness absorbed my thoughts as I thought of Trowa with me forever. My wishes finally granted and the feeling of emptiness washed away forever. I was going to be free.
I gently let myself lean forward as the breeze shuffled at my hair.
A sharp electric shock flew through my bones. The building had created a force field around itself...probably to protect people on top of the building.
The total silence faded a way as the cars and people started to live again. I felt a tear seep through my heart. I was forced to come back to somewhere I didn't want to be.
The funeral ended quickly for there were many others waiting for service. The war had ended up in flames of evil like I knew. Tears flew from my eyes watching my lover go 6 ft. under the ground. The funeral had come to an end.
The day was Christmas, Christmas day. My only lover had died on the happiest day in the world. When everything was happy.
My black dress flew in the wind as I walked up the stairs to the tallest building in the city. I held my breath and closed my eyes. My life was not worth living anymore. It was finally starting to make sense. Why my life was how it was. I had someone to talk to someone that felt the same way I did. All taken a way in an instant.
I could hear the bustling sound of traffic and people walking and talking from all the way up on the building. The din of noise pulsated through my mind.
I walked up to the edge of the building, I was going to end my life. Now and forever. This was the time to end it. I was going to run a way from everything. I was going to run a way from my family, my job and my guilt.
I sharply leaned to make up jump and I knew it was it. The total silence was approaching as the people and the cars muted themselves. Trowa, I'm finally going to be with you forever.
Flashes bombarded my mind with the glow of sudden happiness scattered around my thoughts. The happiness absorbed my thoughts as I thought of Trowa with me forever. My wishes finally granted and the feeling of emptiness washed away forever. I was going to be free.
I gently let myself lean forward as the breeze shuffled at my hair.
A sharp electric shock flew through my bones. The building had created a force field around itself...probably to protect people on top of the building.
The total silence faded a way as the cars and people started to live again. I felt a tear seep through my heart. I was forced to come back to somewhere I didn't want to be.