I thought about my story "The Broken Hearted", and wondered what would happen when they meet. So here it is - a sequel!

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He had died, just to be wither her. He hated being alone and this was his only medicine.

Jay had walked around, looking for the only girl her had came for ; Theresa. He found so many people in Elysian Fields, he couldn't find her.

He then began to hear the lyre being played beautifully, and followed the sound.

"Theresa?" He said, hoping to find her. He then saw a tall female with red hair playing the music. "Theresa, is that you?" He asked.

The girl turned around with a bright smile and a beautiful face. She gasped, and her face brightened. "Jay!" She exclaimed, hugging him. He chuckled, so happy to see his best friend.

Theresa smiled at her best friend. "I can't believe you're here!" Jay laughed. "I told myself, 'what's the point of living without the most important person in your life?', then I…" "You what?" Jay sighed, embarrassed of what he did.

"I killed myself."

Theresa gasped, but crossed her arms. "Jay! Why did you do that? Ms. Hera told you to never give up! You did!"

Jay closed his eyes, ashamed of what he had done. "I know, it was terrible and I left a whole bunch of people crying in misery. But Theresa, there's no point in trying, for me, if I'm not with you."

Theresa gasped. "What are you saying?" Jay chuckled, and wrapped one arm around her waist, pulled her tightly and whispered into her ear, "Ma vie ne signifie rien sans vous. Depuis que nous nous sommes réunis, j'étais amoureux et pensé vous étaient beaux quand vous avez combattu, avez ri et avez souri. Je ne me suis jamais senti que ce chemin avant d'une fille et moi vous espère sentir les mêmes."

Theresa's heart had beat faster. She knew every single word of it.

She breathed for air, not believing what he had just said. "Do you mean it?" Jay nodded, stilling holding onto her. "Every word." She laid her head on his broad shoulders. She placed her arms around his neck, and closed her eyes.

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The two had sat by a porch, talking to each other. "Why didn't you tell me how felt about me?" Theresa asked Jay. He looked at her innocent face. "I thought you'd laugh in my face or something. Girls are so hard to talk to." "We are?" "Only if you've fallen in love with them." Theresa chuckled. "Of course."

She then shivered of the cold night. Jay had wrapped an arm around her, creating more body warmth for the both of them. Theresa smiled at him, not believing this was true.

Jay whispered more things to her ear. "Vous êtes la fille la plus belle que j'ai jamais vue. Toutes les fois que vous entrez dans une salle mes fontes de coeur et toutes les fois que vous me parlez me sentez comme je pourrais mourir. Vous êtes un ange à moi, et vous êtes le meilleur ami que j'ai trouvé."

Her eyes glittered with tears, making her heart melt. She smiled and gave a soft kiss at his cheek. She looked away, being shy at what Jay's reactions would be. He gently touched her cheek, and slowly leaned towards her. They began to close their eyes, as their lips met.

Theresa just wished she could shout. As they separated, Theresa bit her lip, trying to keep her excitement all to herself. Jay smiled at her.

"Je t'aime, Theresa."