Living Happily Ever After
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This is a work of fiction. All the characters have no existence and have no relation to anyone having the same name/s. No part of this story may be reproduced or printed without my knowledge.
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I was walking down at ninth street when I heard the chatting of people; A military plane crashed minutes ago. My heartbeat began to pump faster, I don't know why? Is there any a chance that he's on that plane? I walk faster, faster as I can.
As I turn on the television a picture of him flashed on the screen. It was the news and it says that he's one of the military officers who died on that plane crash. He's....He's dead.
It's hard to believe. I can't... I don't want to believe. The news didn't sink in. I went to his parents' house. They told me that the news was true. He's dead and he's never coming back; NEVER. I burst out crying. I feel betrayed. He left me despite of his promise he wouldn't.
A lieutenant came. He brings back 'his' things before he left, he handed me the letter Ehan supposed to mail after he fly to New York. I unfastened the letter:
Darling,
I want to say sorry for all the things I've done. I needed to go to New York, there was a terrorist attack. They need our help. I'm sorry to leve you but I promise I'll be back. I'll be back no matter what. Thank you for staying beside me even though I'm sill lacking. Thank you for supporting my dreams. I love you, as I go to New York, I don't know what will happen the next few hourse. Maybe I'll come home injured, without one leg or arm or maybe I'll come home as a corpse. And if it ever happens, remember one thing; you must go on without me by your side. I love you more than you could ever do. That's why I'm willing to let you go. Find someone who will love you more than I do and stay beside you as you two grow old. You'll recieve this letter after I flown to New York. This letter contains my picture, for you if you misses me you could stare to it. It was taken yesterday. Once again thank you and I love you.
P.S
Say Hi to my parents.
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As I read his letter, I don't feel well. I don't want him to let me go. We are never ever getting back together, that's the truth. I feel helpless.
Now, I'm sitting on my chair beside my son, wearing his military jacket. I noticed It's already spring. I ussed to visit him in the camp in this kind of season. As much as I wanted to.,it will never happen again; I missed him. That tragedy turned my life upside down. We supposed to marry two weeks before that accident happend. We should have had a happy family right now. H e told me that I should find someone who'll stay beside me forever. I realized that tha man who'll stay with me forever is in heaven right now, waiting for me; He didn't betray me. Fate betray us both. As I stare at my son; I conclude that they really looked alike; Handsome like his father.
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"My mom always says thay I really looked like my father back when I was a child until after she died. I knew that they are now living happily ever after in heaven. I knew they were happy with our wedding."
Love isn't always about happines. Sometimes, it becomes a tragic ending; a bittersweet memory. That as much as you wanted to make things right according to your plans, it will just remain as a simple memory and the only thing you could ever do is to look back at the past. LOVE isn't always about living happily ever after in earth; Sometimes it happens in heaven.
THE END :) Thank you for reading my story~! I wrote it last September 9,2012.
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