ibizabar
i was shaking in fear. i had been tetering on the edge for weeks but this was it. it was building, climbing just growing waiting for this point i was too weak to withstand. i thought of what i had to do, but had a small voice yelling at, "it dosen't matter! it dosen't matter! you're done, you're done!" but i didn't care. i grabbed everything my hands could reach and old and ran out.
Her long, flaxen hair lay limply over her shoulder, framing her long beautiful face perfectly, In her eyes you could read the sad wonderment. In mine, anger. I approached her and started plaiting her hair. I stopped and moved my hands to her stiff neck, wrapping them around the delicate nape. Before snapping that thin, still neck, "Ungrateful child."
I stood there and saw it go away. I though my soul would be whole now that we were together. I also thought we would be together forever, though. There both went. Half my soul and forever. I stood there with the half he left me with and thought, "This part will always. What he left me with is him."