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"Oh, wow." I say, taking in the beauty of my latest bouquet of roses. It contained white for their elegance and beauty, yellow for cheerfulness and positivity, and finally, purple roses for their meaning of love at first sight. It's only slightly different from yesterday, I thought, though I reassure myself that my love won't mind.
I quickly get myself prepared, I don't want to look as upset as I am when I do my daily visit to him. I dress in one of his old sweatshirts, some black jeans and gold converse. I ready myself to look in the mirror, and as expected, I looked disgusting. My blonde usually bouncy hair is greasy and in desperate need of a haircut. My eyes are bloodshot and sullen, lips chapped heavily and nails jagged from extensive biting.
I leave our flower shop, The Spellbound, and I head towards my destination. The last time I had ever seen him, or at least, saw his face. I reach the cemetery and head towards the back, where the recent.. Deaths reside. I'm glad that U.A. had offered to donate some money towards getting him a decent grave. I brace myself for the inevitable breakdown and read my deceased lover's name. I first read his last name, the name that I was supposed to receive when we finally got married.
He had only proposed a month before.. Before.. It happened. I feel a few burning tears go down my already red face, as I read his name out loud to myself.
"Toshi, Shinsou Hitoshi" I feel my heartbeat quicken as another wave of grief and sorrow seeps into my veins.
"Why did you have to go so soon, I thought it was you and I against the world?!" I scream at the object lodged in the ground. I set the flowers down next to the ones I had placed there yesterday and sobbed, falling to my knees. It had been exactly one year since he had.. Passed away from heart failure. I was there in the room with him, just us, and he pulled me close, kissing my cheek as I layed with him, and I still layed there sobbing as just a few minutes later, the dying beeps of his heart on the machine stilled.
I will come to his grave everyday to put the beautiful arrangements of flowers that he loved so much, that WE loved so much, here, where he rests, as I will soon as well.
"See you soon, Moonlight."