Chapter Fourteen

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I scream and cry and Maria holds me tightly, trying to calm me down.

Tears run down my face as I stare at his lifeless body, my heart being torn out of my chest.

His body runs very cold and more hot tears run down my face.

I tap my fingernails on the polished table top as I look out the window of my modern home.

It's been years since Ludwig's death. It depressed me badly, and I never wanted to think about it. Ever.

But it happens. Everyday.

The darkness consumes me and Ludwig's face appears in my head, eventually making me cry out for the images to stop.

Then other pictures show up, like a broken record, or a song I know the words to but haven't heard in a long time.

Dad, falling to the ground and his heart instantly stopping.

Romano, his skull stomped on and smashed on impact, the crimson liquid running out onto the dirt pathway.

I choke out a sob and wipe my wet eyes and cheeks.

I shake my head and dismiss those thoughts, watching a bird fly in the blue sky and land in a tree with its family.

I sigh heavily and stand up, my back cracking as I do.

I flinch and touch my hand to my back softly, whimpering in pain as I do.

As I've said before, I'm very old..things like this happen..all the time.

The door rings and I walk slowly to it, opening it and being greeted by an old, but nice looking man.

"Guten tag..." The man softly speaks.

I smile, standing up strait. "Ciao!"

"Yeah, I'm here to give you this." The man holds out a badge and I take it, very confused.

"What's this?"

"It-was a badge of your Boyfriends.. And..I wanted you to have it..and-" he hands over a suit.

I take it and look at the man, tears running down my cheeks.

Years ago, they came. Y my house and had taken every thing of Ludwig.. And I finally get to be with him once again.

I thank the man and shut the door, and then put the suit on a chair, sitting next to it and looking out the window once again.

My cheeks curling into a smile.

The end.

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