This morning is bright, beautiful and colorful. Yes today is a holiday. As usual I do a series of activities. Nothing special, just why I'm so happy today.
After being free from my homework, I headed to the park for a short walk. I passed each step step by step, until one day "brug" my body hit a girl with some books on her lap. I helped clean it up and apologize. He just smiled and "well, it's okay" he said and left in front of me.
Without realizing it I was silent for a long time when I was "so beautiful" in my heart. Finally I decided to follow him until "hi, my name is Derby" I said with a flushed face. "I'm Shena" he replied.
I tried to be close to her, too. And the time that brought me into his life, far, far away. In my mind "I just deserve that day I feel beautiful, it turns out that there is a figure (Shena) that enters to fill the void in my life".
I'm getting closer to him. Spend the day with him. We are also bound by a bond of love.
We were talking in the park. And he invited me to go on holiday later this weekend. I also accepted the offer. She smiled sweetly at me. Somehow I felt at that time how much I loved him. But after that he said, "Honey, what if I am not there later? What are you going to do? And to whom will you turn? ” I was confused to hear it, to my surprise I replied "what do you mean? Where are you going? This is your place, with me. " She just bowed her head, and I didn't take her word for it.
The weekend arrived, me, Shena and my family getting ready for a vacation. Connected me and him with the family, so we did not drive. the journey begins. We all cheered. Maybe we were halfway there, suddenly heard the sound of a car brake pedal right in front of the car I was riding in and "braaaggg". Apparently, the car was Shena's family car that crashed into a truck in front of her. My car immediately stopped and tried to help him. Everyone fell, stuck in the car. But my perspective is centered on Shena's figure being thrown far from her car towards the truck she was hit by. Spontaneously I jumped out of the car and ran as fast as I could to help him.
I cried, seeing Shena lying weak, full of blood, then I hugged her, holding her hand, tightly, and very tightly. The tears became more and more unbearable, I stroked her hair and "hold on for me… Please… It's still too short, hold on" I asked.
Then we took her to the hospital. After the doctor examined her, she came out and said "sorry, Shena could not be saved." Everyone there was shocked, crying, hysterical, and I…? I shivered weakly, my heart beating as if to stop. How do I feel? It hurts, it hurts, my tears flow. And from each drop of memories are stored memories and dreams between me and Shena. Yes, between us. But it disappeared in an instant.
Entering the room, seeing the blood that was not clean on his face, I kept looking at him, hoping to open his eyes again. But I was helpless, he was gone, I held his hand, remembered the incident, I hugged him, I brushed his hair and whispered my last words "Be quiet there dear, I will always love you".
