Yours Truly

 As i end my life in Disappointed, having not found my one and only soul mate... 

If there is a second time, let me rewrite my story as a Second chance is another story to be written. 

I should have fainted in my life, it should have been that moment when My Love said, ‘I think we need a break.” I staggered in my thoughts having no clear path to follow. It was an afternoon with thick, dark grey clouds hanging precariously over us. It threatened to rain any moment and when the perfect opportunity of proposing is nigh, she says that! 

The normal feeling would be anger but the shock was too strong that it made my anger submerge into oblivion. 

She literally stole my heart and killed me from out of my comfort zone, i tried speaking, but even simple English became a challenge. After noticing my lack of words, she made up her mind that i was okay with it.

How now! i tried sign language but i had dropped it after convincing myself talking is what am good at.

I slowly followed her into an inner sanctum of an alley across the road, where i met my doom.

I saw her lying flat on the ground, immediately my feet went crazy rushing to her with seconds. In sight of what i saw, tears began dripping from my face uncontrollably. After what seemed an hour or so, she wiped my tears with a graze of her hand returning my list thoughts to reality. Trying to be a man now I inspected her body. Inch by inch. Looking for cuts. Looking for bruises. Looking for hurt. I looked at her fingers and behind her ears and her toes and I stopped as i laid my hands across her back where a pool of blood was visible. 

She was stabbed by unknown people and left for Dead. When she saw me, her face barely registered recognition. For a moment I was afraid she’d forgotten me after few minutes of breaking up. After looking at me for a moment her eyes finally lit up and as she was going to lean forward she cried out and collapsed almost hitting the ground but i stretched out my hands to collect the fall. She now became aware of what had transpired, but it was too late as she had lost alot of blood. With one hand trying to hold my face as the other was still holding my hand as i tried to stop her body from losing to much blood, I did everything i had seen in movies and real life from calling for help to putting a cloth to prevent her blood from the sprouting but no one came to my aid. She lifted the other hand up, like she wanted to tell me something but i kept telling her "it is going to be alright don't worry" but even after everything... 

it started raining heavily and i bent down to prevent her body from being rained on but She lifted her head and as our lips crossed, she gave me a last kiss to remember her by and her last words

 Yours Truly " I Loved you."