𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 [ᴀɴᴅʀɪᴊᴀ ᴄɪᴋɪᴄ]

the night we met (bonus chapter)

Y/N'S POV:

I'm at andrija's grave again.. i visit him everyday, always talking with him even if he's. . . dead. i miss him. so much. i also visit my friends. . . mara and the others too, i never forget them. never.

"hi. . andrija, i miss you."

i smiled, holding my tears

"obviously? i forgot ur voice. I can't blame myself, it's been 39 years since I've lost you. . .39 years since I've lost my best best friends."

i can't hold it anymore, tears fall down my cheeks. missing them, every time i visit their graves I can't hold to cry, especially when it comes to andrija. . .

"don't worry, andrija. . I'll come with you up there. promise me you'll wait for me huh?"

i looked up at the sky, smiling and waving for them. . . for him, i never told anyone that i have lung cancer. I don't have a kid or husband i live alone.

I'm still waiting for andrija,
i always have been.

"andrija. . . i have lung cancer !"

i said happily, meaning that i can be with him already.

"isn't that great ?.."

suddenly i feel like my lungs are about to pop like super. it's painful, it's like i got shot, i can't breathe.

i can't breathe.

i still smile, is this the end of my life ?

i placed my hand at andrija's grave, my other hand in my chest, it's really hard to breathe. i lay next to his grave waiting to die.

i cough, its so hard. . . its so hard to breathe, i think u can't hold this anymore
for one last time. i said his name

" volim te, andrija. "

everything went black. i heard irina calling for my name.

"Y/N ! Y/N ! WAKE UP PLEASE. . ."

i tried to open my eyes, I can't.

it feels like im an air, standing up by myself, i saw irina. and my. . . dead body that is next to andrija's grave. irina who is calling an ambulance. panicking. worried.

I'm sorry irina, but I'll be better with andrija.

i look at my hand, it looks like transparent but i can still see but very lightly.

" Y/N "

someones calling me from behind, it sounds kind of familiar i look behind.

andrija. . . ANDRIJA ?!

my eyes light up, am i dreaming ? am i. . . am i a GHOST ?

" it's me. . . "

i ran and hug him, so tight. i miss him so much !

" i miss you too, Y/N "

may 3. sunday morning

53 year old woman reported dead next to a boy's dead grave named andrija cikic.
there tragic love story telling by irina.

6:43 AM Y/N DJORJEVIC DIED NEXT TO ANDRIJA CIKIC'S GRAVE.

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gosh, guys i missed youu so much, sorry i didn't update y'all but this is jst a bonus chapter and btw y/n is 53 years old so it means in there universe it's 2077. thankyou for all the support and love u gave ! i love u smm guys, thanks for 7K readers ! !

-aizeru