Way to Many Guys

[hiddenindarkness]

"Tell him what you really feel inside. If he loves you than he will relize that you had never truly left him. All the memories that the two of you share will create a bond stronger that death or life itself. The two of you are connected through love and that is the only thing that matters in this world," I said.

[Joanna Miller]

"But I'm not part of this world anymore." I sigh. "Barely anyway."

[hiddenindarkness]

"That shouldn't change how you feel about him or how he feels about you," I said.

[Joanna Miller]

"It doesn't. I-...I love him. I always will. But-...the dead and the living...can't...can't be in love. It's just not right."

[hiddenindarkness]

"There are far stranger things in this world," I said.

[Joanna Miller]

"Yeah, but-...I can't...see him again." I say quietly.

[hiddenindarkness]

"Jo, you both need this more than anything," I whispered.

[Joanna Miller]

"I don't need anything. I don't need anything apart from a way to change what happened, or to just go. To just move on. Because I can't seem to do that right now."

[hiddenindarkness]

"Jo, do as you please," I whispered, "Its not my place to tell you what to do, only give you suggestions, but there are people, who will welcome you with open arms even in this condition. Just don't dwell on things that happened in the past and I hope you never regret anything you do now."

[Joanna Miller]

"Regret. I do regret. But it happened, and I just want to move on. I want to be with my family, again."