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I love you, Sarah. I always have.You see, I've known it since a couple minutes after I first saw you. Although at that point I didn't realize it, we were destined to be together. Ever since I laid my eyes on you, Sarah, I couldn't take them off, and I know you felt the same about me.
Do you remember our first date, still? I do. I remember everything about it, even how I asked you. You were standing there, waiting for your ride home, and I just asked if you wanted to hang out tomorrow. I was so nervous that I can’t describe it. But you said yes. You said yes. That one word made my day. I hope you remember.
Then the date came, and it was like heaven. Sure, it was fairly stereotypical. We went to the coffee shop and just talked. You ordered a mocha, I remember. I think I had a latte. I don’t remember. It wasn’t important to me, all that was important was being there with you. I hope you remember.
We really hit it off, didn’t we, Sarah? I don’t know how, I don’t why. I don’t want to know. The next few weeks were a blur. We spent every minute we could together, and it was the happiest time of my life. Euphoria. When I was with you, I was happy, and when I wasn’t with you, I wanted to be with you. I hope you remember.
Do you remember when I first met your parents? I was even more nervous then. In fact, I don’t think I’ve ever been more nervous. We all went out to dinner together. I dropped my fork. I remember that. And then when I went to get it, I knocked over your father’s water glass. I thought he’d kill me. But he didn’t. He just laughed, and soon we were all laughing. I hope you remember.
Do you remember when I proposed to you? It was our two-year anniversary of being together. I’d been planning it for months, and I felt bad because I couldn’t afford a very nice ring. I was in college, remember? And then it started raining while we were walking in the park. But still, I wasn’t going to let the weather stop me. I knelt down, ruining my pants, and asked you. You didn’t care about the ring or the rain. You said yes. This time, the euphoria lasted for a month. I hope you remember.
Do you remember the one night after the party? When I was driving you home, and we’d both had a little too much to drink? We were playing in the car, jokingly pushing each other around. Suddenly, you pushed me a little too hard. I lost control. The car hit the railing, and you’d forgotten to put on your seatbelt. You flew out the window and hit a tree headfirst. You broke your neck, and the doctors said you were dead before you felt anything. I hope they were right.
… I still remember, Sarah. But this time, I hope you’ve forgotten. There are other people standing behind me, more people who want to say goodbye, so I’m going to leave you now, for the last time.
I love you, Sarah. I always have.
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Sastrei [2004-07-04 02:10:14 +0000 UTC]
This is really touching. You wrote this yourself? Amazing.
So, you act? That's really cool. I admire people who can do that, because I couldn't act my way into a soap opera...
Looking forward to seeing more of your stuff.
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