• "Forever....we'd be together forever...is what you said. Now...you are lying 6 feet under and I am here alone." I whipped away the tears from my eyes. He was gone...Marcelo was gone. I looked up into the darkened sky. I was the last one left after the burial service. "Marcelo..." I said as I clutched the final white rose to my chest. Maybe...just maybe my love would bring him back to me...

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    As the rain started to falled, I kneeled down and placed the rose on his grave. "Bye...My Love..." was all I could say as I walked off. How many more times could I say Good-Bye? There was no exscaping it. I got into the car and looked starait ahead. "Julianna, It will be okay." I just blinked. How could it be okay? My brother had a wife and two daughters. He NEVER knew what it was like to loose the person he loved. The person he loved with all his heart. He didn't know... I just sat there. When we reached the house, I just got out and walked into the living room. "Julianna are you hungry dear?" I heard Grace say. I shook my head. "Well just tell me if you get hungry okay sweetie?" I nodded and walked up the stairs to my room. The only place I could let my mind wonder, and my tears over flow. As I walked in, I reconized everything was different. My room was different. When I stowly walked over to my bed, the memories started to flood my mind...
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    ~Flash Back~


    "I will get you!" I giggled as I ran into my room. Marcelo was right behind me with his guitar. I plopped down on my bed. "Hey Beautiful." he said as he walked over. "Hey yourself." I giggles as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled us back on the bed. I turnned my head to look over into his blue eyes. I met his gaze. It was like...I was lost in the sea. He was the only person there. I could stay here forever like this. As I smiled, I noticed my eyes getting heavy. As I closed them I heard him say, "I love you..."

    ~End Flash back~

    As I opened my eyes, the tears started to over flow. It was like he was there. when I looked over into the corner of the room, he was there...Marcelo was there! I had to of been seeing things! It could have been him! When I opened my eyes again...he was gone...it was just a figmant of my imagination...