love story ...part two?

Question

As the years went on, we wrote to each other on what was going on and how he had missed talking to me. On one occasion he never wrote back to me at all. I was getting worried as to why he hadn't written anything for a long time after I had already written 6 letters to him. Well, just when everything seemed hopeless and sad in my life, I got a note that said: "Meet me at the fence where we used to talk about things". I went and saw him there. I was happy to see him, but he was broken-hearted and sad inside. We hugged until we couldn't breathe anymore. Then he told me about the divorce and why he hadn't written for a long time. He cried until he couldn't cry anymore. Finally, we went back to the house and talked and laughed about what I had been going and to catch up on old times. But in all of this, I couldn't tell him how I felt about him. In the days that followed, he had fun and forgot about all his problem and his divorce. I fell in love again with him. When it came time for him to leave back to New York, I went to see him off and cried. I hated to see him leave. He promised to see me every time he could get a vacation. I couldn't wait for him to come so I could be with him. We would always have fun when we were together. One day he didn't show up like he said he would. I figured that he might have been busy. The days turned into months and I just forgot about it. Then I got a call one day from a lawyer in New York. The lawyer said that he had died in a car accident going to the airpor, and that it took this long till everything was settled. It broke my heart. I was shocked about what took place. Now I knew why he didn't come that day. Again, I was broken-hearted. I cried that night, cried tears of sadness and heartache. I asked questions: "Why did this happen to a kind guy like him?" I gathered my things and went to New York for the reading of his will. Of course, things were given to his family and his ex-wife. I finally got to meet her since the last time we met at the wedding. She explained to me how he was and how he always provided. But he was always unhappy. She would always try everything but she couldn't get him happy, as he was that night at their wedding. When the will was read, the one thing that was given to me was a diary. It was a dairy that of his life. I cried as it was given to me. I didn't know what to think. Why was this given to me? I took it and flew back to California. As I flew on the plane I remembered the good times that we had together. I started reading the diary and what was written. The diary was started with the day we first met. I read on till I started to cry. The diary told of him saying that he had fallen in love with me that day I was broken-hearted. But he was too afraid to tell me what he had felt. That is why he was so quiet and liked to listen to me. It told of how he wanted to tell me so many times, but was too afraid to say anything. It told of when he went to New York and fell in love with another. How the happiest time he had was seeing me and dancing with me at the wedding. He said he imagined it was our wedding. How he was always unhappy till he had no choice but to divorce his wife. How the best time in his life was to read the letters written to him by me. Finally, the diary ended when it said, "today I will tell her I love her". It was the day he was killed. The day I was going to finally find out what was really in his heart. So the moral of the story, If you love someone, don't wait till tomorrow to tell him/her. Maybe the next day will never come at all..

Answer 1

Um.... Buttercup? Is there something I should know???!

Answer 2

Hmmm.. I love this kind of stuff let's seee.. Option 1: Wherever it is she is trying to get a job, she goes to give her resume, walks out of the door and runs right into him, falls and he catches her. Option 2: His ex walks by or whoever it is he needs to pretend he has a girlfriend for, so he quickly grabs her hand (not knowing her) and pertends that they are together. Option 3: She walks out into a busy road, not seeing a car coming from he right side. He grabs her and pulls her close to him, so that she barely misses the car. (You can juice that up any way you like, just along the lines.) Here are some ideas, you can change to make more BAM! haha. Hope I was able to help! Best of luck on your book!

Answer 3

What an heart felt story and everybody should learn from your last sentences. Hopefully writing this helped with the healing process and sharing the story will encourage others in the same situation not to wait but to act. Don't stop looking for love.

Answer 4

im so touch with ur story i neber imagine that there's a story such wonderful though sorrowful but romantic!
well i hope u can move on i know its hard but you can do it!
i feel terribly sorry for what did happen but you know that doesnt mean the love has stopped it simply means that its just taking its first step who knows he may not be with u personally the way he looks,smell or dress but maybe he will have his reincarnation with another persona!he may not look the same but he carries his heart, the heart that will then tell you how much he loves you!

Answer 5

I feel great sorrow reading this.........please post up more to share your feelings with us.....take care

He must be watching over you. If you can, sponsor a child on his behalf or something charitable....

I am sponsoring a child and its the best feeling you can experience and also a child can experience....Im only 23 and not rich, still studying but it teaches you a lot.....

Answer 6

touching,it is a memory now. My condolence to you.

To tell some one You Love him/her is great but at time it just can't come out! Reason....!?

Answer 7

I read it all Buttercup.
Sad but a good story.
All the best.

Answer 8

Way to long i'll just take 2 points plz

Answer 9

You are so right. As the song goes...♫ If tommorow never come...♪

Answer 10

i wana answer your question, but that story is too long for me to read.

sorry. i don't mean to be rude though!