He looked deep in her eyes and walked away..walked out the onto the road and out of her life.
She was stiff,like a statue she watched him walk out that door,holding back the pain she felt,hoping he didnt think she ment what she said.She was sorry but that wasnt enough.and she knew it.
He sat in his room,day after day,that day running through his head,again and again.Thinkin how could she.till one day,he got a call.It was her on the other line,explaining what had happened and that she needed to see him.He quickly got dressed and booted it out the door.Rushed to her house to find her laying on the ground in a pool of her own blood.In her hand was a note,It Read:
I will love him,till i die and may then we he finally understand the true depths of ones love.
He bent down,picked her up,removed the knife from her heart,slowly placed it on his neck,and while holding her hand as tightly as he could.he slashed so deep he feel beside her.
The later on when the ambulance arrived and police were investegating.One cop said to another.\"When do you think they died\".The other cop replied\"If there love was as strong as i think.There\'s no telling when they died.But i know for sure.There together now.Where they should be And where they wanted to be".
