It's been two years, since he is gone, gone away fro my life and from world.But his memories, his scent, his way talking and walking, his way of doing romance, showing love and care.
He was not right for me, yet everytime I felt so right with him.
Why can't he just leave me alone even after death. Just why?
Everytime I close my eyes,I see his face. I hear his voice, calling for me to help him out.
Though, I know he's dead, but a part of me believes that he is alive.
After a long day, I finally reached home and layed down on my soft copy bed. As soon I closed my eyes, I drifted to sleep.
"Glory, Glory." I heard faint voices, voices of him calling me.
" Come to me." I opened my eyes and found myself in an unfamiliar dark bedroom." Come, Glory." I went towards the closed bedroom door and opened it.
Outside of the door, there was a deep woods. I kept walking. "I'm dying for you, Come quickly. Glory, come." I saw him walking in the woods. "Roy" I shouted. "Don't leave me again." I run towards him shouting his name.
He kept getting away from me.
"Roy, please..."
Suddenly he stopped and smiled to me, he stretched his both arms, calling me into his arms.
I ran and hugged him tightly.He hugged me too.
"Please don't ever leave me , Roy."
"I promise, I won't." He whispered in my ear.
"Because, I am gonna take you with me."
I felt a sharp in my back. A knife had teared me up from middle.
I looked at Roy in tearful eyes he was smirking.
"Aahhahh"
He kept stabbing me.
"Nurse, call patient no. 306's family." Doctor said.
She quickly called.
"I'm sorry mrs. Jane" The doctor said.
"B-But how d-did this happen?" Mrs. Jane asked crying.
"She was talking and screaming in her sleep. We tried to wake her up but it didn't worked and she... Died" doctor replied.
"She was diagnosed by mental problems for a year. She kept talking about things and person that are not real. She imagined things. Why did this happened to my daughter, Jesus?"
Mrs. Jane cried even more when she saw her daughter's dead body.
