Sad Love Story
The Hardest Thing Part 2
The
Hardest Thing Part 1
I left New York feeling that I did the right thing. Before
I left on the flight, he came running out of nowhere and said
his good-byes and how he was very happy to see me. I came
home and just tried to forget about what went on in New York.
I had to go on with my life. As the years went on, we wrote
to each other on what was going on and how he had missed talking
to me. On one occasion he never wrote back to me at all. I
was getting worried as to why he hadn't written anything for
a long time after I had already written 6 letters to him.
Well, just when everything seemed hopeless and sad in my life,
I got a note that said: "meet me at the fence where we
used to talk about things". I went and saw him there.
I was happy to see him, but he was broken-hearted and sad
inside. We hugged until we couldn't breathe anymore.
Then he told me about the divorce and why he hadn't written
for a long time. He cried until he couldn't cry anymore.
Finally, we went back to the house and talked and laughed
about what I had been going and to catch up on old times.
But in all of this, I couldn't tell him how I felt about
him. In the days that followed, he had fun and forgot about
all his problem and his divorce. I fell in love again with
him. When it came time for him to leave back to New York,
I went to see him off and cried. I hated to see him leave.
He promised to see me every time he could get a vacation.
I couldn't wait for him to come so I could be with him.
We would always have fun when we were together.
One day he didn't show up like he said he would. I figured
that he might have been busy. The days turned into months
and I just forgot about it. Then I got a call one day from
a lawyer in New York. The lawyer said that he had died in
a car accident going to the airport. And that it took this
long till everything was settled. It broke my heart. I was
shocked about what took place. Now I knew why he didn't
come that day. Again, I was broken-hearted. I cried that
night, cried tears of sadness and heartache. Asking questions
why did this happen to a kind guy like him?
I gathered my things and went to New York for the reading
of his will. Of course, things were given to his family
and his ex-wife. I finally got to meet her since the last
time we met at the wedding. She explained to me how he was
and how he always provided. But he was always unhappy. She
would always try everything but she couldn't get him happy,
as he was that night at their wedding. When the will was
read, the one thing that was given to me was a diary. It
was a diary that of his life. I cried as it was given to
me. I didn't know what to think. Why was this given to me?
I took it and flew back to California. As I flew on the
plane I remembered the good times that we had together.
I started reading the diary and what was written.
The diary was started with the day we first met. I read
on till I started to cry. The diary told of him saying that
he had fallen in love with me that day I was broken-hearted.
But he was too afraid to tell me what he had felt. That
is why he was so quiet and liked to listen to me. It told
of how he wanted to tell me so many times, but was too afraid
to say anything. It told of when he went to New York and
fell in love with another. How the happiest time he had
was seeing me and dancing with me at the wedding. He said
he imagined it was our wedding. How he was always unhappy
till he had no choice but to divorce his wife. How the best
time in his life was to read the letters written to him
by me. Finally, the diary ended when it said, "today
I will tell her I love her". It was the day he was
killed. The day I was going to finally find out what was
really in his heart.
If you love someone, don't wait till tomorrow to tell him/her.
Maybe that next day will never come at all.
The Hardest
Thing Part 1
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