OUR LOVE WILL BE REMEMBERED...
Epilogue
I am now writing these words, my words, for a simple enough reason. It’s not for glory. I don’t want people to remember me. That was never the point. I’m writing this because I want you to remember my love. Know how I felt. Remember the feeling.
Love is such a wonderful thing.
I hope you were able to read it all my Juliet. I hope you don’t see me as a monster right now. I hope you can forgive me. Forgive me for the things I have done, forgive me for not telling you the truth, forgive me for loving you so much.
You were the one. If I had met you first things would have gone differently. But now it’s too late. The acts are done. I can’t go back.
And I can’t end this love. I could never end it. I could not go on with my life knowing I had destroyed the purest love that I had come across.
I couldn’t go on with my life without you Juliet.
But I can’t ask you to look at me with the same eyes after telling you all of this. It wouldn’t be fair to you. I know this. And I couldn’t have kept looking in your eyes and not tell you the truth. Lie to you by not telling you who I really was.
So I know what I have to do.
My heart is yours my love. It was always yours. You can have it, I give it to you.
Just promise me one thing.
Promise me that…
Our love will be remembered…
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Our Love Will Be Remembered
HorrorFollow Tristan as he shares his story, the story of every girl he loved, of every girl he killed, and of the one love that felt impossible to end, even for him.