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Chapter 6- "Celia is dead." What. "No no no no. That's impossible! I just kissed her!!" I yell. He covers one of his ears and looks at me. "Son, if you want proof, go to St. Marie's cemetery. Go to the right field and look for the black tombstone. There you will find a her grave." He says. I land on my knees and start tearing up. "Why was she always wearing black.." I say out of proportion. "She thought it meant strength. Strength from the death of her mother and the absence of her father." He replies. So all along I thought that she was just mysterious for wearing black, but in the end she was just portraying her strength. I had a mental breakdown for a few minutes, but got my act together and walked home. My mom saw a few tears on my cheek and dropped her things. She ran up to me and hug me. "There there. Son what's wrong?" My mom says soothingly. I just pull her away, run up the stairs, and erupt in tears. I couldn't handle this. The only love of my life, Dead. She couldn't die. "Why'd you leave me Celia?! Why?!" I yell. This is too hard on me. "Son? I hear yelling. Are you okay? Your mom told me that you were crying. What's wrong?" My dad yells. I don't want to talk to anyone. Even my own family. "Dad I'm fine! Just leave me alone!" I yell furiously. "I know something's up. Son you can tell me." I decided to let him in. "She's gone...She's gone. I love her and she's dead!" I yell. He hugs me and tries and reassures me that there are plenty of other girls, but Celia was the only unique girl I'll ever meet. "Son. There will come a time when your love ones either disappear or leave your life forever. You just have to Keep fighting for them. Son, if you really loved her, you could've kept her safe. Done what was right for her." He says. Is he trying to make me feel guilty?! "Dad..Leave. Now." I commanded. He hesitated and then left me alone. I sat on the floor. It was time for me to let her go once and for all. I stand up and open latch of my windows and slide it upwards. Dear Celia, I'm willing to let go of you now. All these months, I've had a crush on you. Everyday you clouded my mind with questions like, 'Will she ever talk to me?' or 'Does she even know my name!'. I was stupid to wait it out all this time and when I finally do get the chance to meet you, you die a day after. If I ever do get the chance to meet you and talk to you again, I would say and do all kinds of things to express my love to you. One day, when I meet you in the after-life, I will not hesitate to hug you, kiss you, and love you. To let you know that I love you, I will love on for you. If you ever graduated and chose a major for college, I wonder what you would've chose. Was your hair always the lightest brown I've seen in my life? Did your dad really abandon you? I miss you Celia. I really do. I hope that you loved me too. I will never love another woman, unless they remind me of you. Your academics, your sportiness, you sarcasm, your attitude, your beauty, and especially You. I love you Celia. Loves You Truly, Isaac 4 Years Later I've finally graduated college from Nevada State College. The reason I chose that college was to always be near my parents. I'm moving to New York City today to start a new life. I've bid goodbye to my parents and have already landed. "Big City. New City, New life. Goodbye Celia." ______________________ The End! I know! So I'm planning on making a Second book, but I need like a vote. Say Pickles if you want it..(Ehem..Emily) and Tomato if No.