Amy looked at the urn in her hands. She couldn't believe what she was holding were the mortal remains of her child. The hospital had accidentally sent the child's body to a medical school. They had cremated her.
"Are you sure you want to spread the ashes here?" Brock asked.
"Yes, in the month I was here, this beach has brought me so much comfort." she told him. She walked onto the dune and spread the ashes of her precious daughter.
With tears pouring down her face, she stepped off the dune and handed the urn back to Brock.
"Brock, I want to stay. Rob has been so kind." Amy told him. He looked at her.
"Amy, are you breaking up with me?" he asked. She shook her head.
"I'm not. I want to separate for a little while. Get my head on straight. Losing Ireland has really made me think." Amy replied honestly.
"Why? That's all I want to know. Last week, you told me you loved me. Was that a lie?" he asked.
"No, it wasn't. I will never truly stop loving you. Times might change. We might fall in love again. We might meet new people. You will always be loved. You gave me the best gift ever and I will always love you for that. Brock, you'll make some other woman very happy. I can guarantee that" Amy told him. She walked off the beach.
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Brock watched the steering wheel as he drove back to Raleigh. He couldn't believe she had broken up with him. Amy had meant the world to him. It wasn't like a love like her was easy to find.
"Oh, Amy, I know you miss Ireland but why did you have to break my heart?" he wondered.
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Amy walked to Rob's condo. She couldn't believe she had just killed his heart. Brock was her first love. She just felt horrible.
"Amy, are you ok?" Rob asked as he appeared in the front hall.
"Yes, I am. I just separated with Brock." she replied. Tears began flowing down her face. Rob immediately walked over to her and held her as she cried. "Nothing goes right for me anymore. First, I lost Ireland, then, our relationship was strained to the point where we couldn't be together. Dear God, what is it?" she sobbed.
"Um, Amy, don't worry. The pieces will fall into place," he whispered. She looked at him. "Amy, could I take you out to dinner?" he asked.
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Disclaimer: I own no one. They are the property of the WWE.
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A/N- Sorry if you think this chapter sucked. I was suffering from a mind case of writer's block
Next chapter will be longer and better, I promise
