The lobby of the Bushwell was extremely quiet. Lewbert was sitting in his office chair sleeping soundly. He left the Bushwell, the only home he had ever known, determined to never return. He walked in the pouring rain thinking of Sam. She loved the rain. Well actually she loved to curl up on the couch and watch it rain, while she made fun of himOutside, it was raining, like everyday since Sam left. Literally. When she died, everything seemed to die with her. The flowers she brought to the dinner they never had, the sunlight, his heart.
Hurriedly, he jogged until he reached the cemetery. There were big iron gates blocking off the entrance. Distantly, he could make out his friends headstone as one of the newer ones. He climbed the gate and walked to her headstone. He knelt down in the mud and took the pills out of his pocket. Freddie swallowed a handful of pills at a time until he felt dizzy and blacked out.
He stopped breathing
And suddenly, he was floating away. He could see his body and the cemetery below him but soon it disappeared and all he could see were clouds. And bright light. He knew where he was going. Heaven.
Freddie stopped flying and was able to walk on the clouds. He walked and walked for what seemed like forever until he came to a clearing. It was deserted except for a large golden gate. On the other side was another clearing, filled with angels. Sam was in there. He knew it.
As he approached the gate, it opened. As he stepped inside, a small pair of wings popped from his back. All the angels looked at him oddly and walked into the depths of heaven. All except one. Sam. She walked towards Freddie and embraced him
"You came" she smiled.