MEMORY LANE: WHAT LOVE IS SUPPOSE TO MEANT

After the death of Jack Dawson, it left Rose DeWitt Bukater with a broken heart. A wound in the heart so deep that could not be heal. She went on with her life as she promised, only she couldn't always fought back the tears that seemed to be always there, somewhere in her heart, in a box that was meant to be locked. Sometimes out of the blue, she could hear the murmurs from the man she once loved and still do telling her to go on. That's what kept her hopes up even when the world seemed to crumble beneath her very own feet.

On April 15th, Rose couldn't hang on anymore, she died warm in her bed. Without any regrets, she went to a dimension where time and space were fluid. She landed in this part of the dimension where it was all brownish like the fog in London. Everything was in that color, she was on this gravel walkway, with pointy ceilings houses along both sides. Rose found herself back in her seventeen years old form, the way she looked back at the Titanic, and Jack was right next to her.

"So you came, " Jack said with a warm smile.

Rose couldn't say anything but stared at the man she thought she would never see again for infinity, or longer. Tears started building up at the corner of her eyes, she almost thought this was illusion. But by Jack's eyes, she could tell it was real, everything in front of her was real. They embraced. The warmth from Jack was the same, EVERYTHING was the way it was, and the way it was supposed to be. She had been waiting for this reunited moment all her life, and there it was. She couldn't get anymore happier.

Without any words, they both walk down the street and looked at all the houses along both sides. Every house represented a glorious moment of their lives. They reflected about their past along the way, at the end of the street, there was this blue portal in which they could enter. Jack offered his hand for Rose to hold on to, and they entered the portal with love surrounding them.

What they saw was astonishing. They saw the Titanic at its last moment before it sank and it just brought back too many painful memories. But all of a sudden, with this invisible energy enter both of their bodies, tinkling their every senses, they felt carefree.

"Let's go, we are suppose to go to the world above now," Jack said.

Rose followed, and at the end, they left the Memory Lane. I can't believe that I can actually connect with Jack! Maybe if you care and love someone a lot, nothing on Earth, or beyond that, can keep us apart . . .. Rose thought in her mind.

As they left, they both realized something they never knew before.

Love was supposed to be painful at a point, but after it got resolved, it would be as sweet a honey. Love was meant to be carefree.

. . . Carefree . . .

The End.