london.
a beautiful place.
It was a rainy day.
"You know, i heard rain is a sign of good luck" kris smiles at me.
"That's what people say to make the rain seem less gloomy"
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-At the hotel room-"Should we go sight seeing?" I ask Kris
"You want to be those tourists?" he glares
"We're in london, what else are we supposed to do?" i roll my eyes
"There's plenty to do" he smirks
i grab the nearest pillow and throw it at him.
"is that the best you can do?" he laughs
i grab my purse and head out the door, "i don't know about you but i want to explore around"
he follows behind me.
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After going to many museums Kris & i walk around
"Are you enjoying london?" Kris asks
"Obviously, i love traveling, if i had enough money i would travel more often" i smile
"i love seeing you happy, it really makes me feel better. I'm so sorry for everything i've done in the past, i-i couldn't control myself when it came to you, i knew i needed to have you. I just didn't know if you wanted me...but i felt like i never had a chance with you. I'll never stop feeling guilty until i die."
"Are you done?" i questioned, i was trying to avoid having this conversation
"Yeah, let's go grab dinner"
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-At the restaurant-
We both eat our pasta while laughing & drinking whine.It seemed like the most perfect evening.
"Jackson is getting big" Kris comments
"Yeah, he's starting to look a lot like you."
"i'm not sure that it's a good thing"
i laugh, "You don't want your own son to look like you?"
"Well, what i mean is, when i'm gone... i want you to forget all about me, i wouldn't want jackson to remind you of me, i just want you to live in -" before he could finish his sentence
Kris falls off his chair and lays on the floor unconscious.
i quickly go to him and he's not breathing.
He's not moving.Everyone in the restaurant comes over to help.
"Call the ambulance immediately" a waiter screams
TO BE CONTINUED
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Fanfiction"You can yell as loud as you want but nobody is going to help you" "Please, just let me go" i plead. "No, you're never leaving. You're going to get married, have kids, and die." He looks into my eyes, "With me" "Kris, why me? Why are you doing this...