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Mark Imagine: I Remember

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I Remember

I remember everything I've every done with her. I remember every moment like it was yesterday

I remember the first day we met like it was yesterday. She saw me and I saw her from across the street. I remember her yelling at her mom, pointing at me. I remember the enthusiasm she had as she ran across the street to my yard. I remember the joy she had when we become friends.

I remember her giving me a bracelet, to remember and never forget our friendship.

I remember the beginning of middleschool. I remember the sleepover we had the night before. I remember her talking about changing her class periods to match with mine. I remember staying up all night talking about how we'll make new friends. I remember walking hough those doors, her hand in hand with mine. I remember her looking me in the eyes, and thinking I could spend my life with her.

I remember the high school dance. I remember her asking if I would take her as a friend. I remember her talking about how we'll match, lylac and turquoise. I remember thinking it was a terrible choice, and seeing the light in her eyes drain. I remember walking through those doors, with her by my side, ready for anything. I remember the night ending with us in our car, driving to her house to play video games. I remember that that night, was the night I truly fell in love with her.

I remember college. I remember her sitting in my lap, tugging my shirt. I remember her crying into the crook on my neck. I remember her talking about how we might never see eachother again. I remember her talking about how she would stay. I remember the pain I had for her leaving, but yet compassion for her following her dreams. I remember helping her pack her bags. I remember waving goodbye to her as she drove away. I remember losing sleep everynight and waking up to a drenched pillow. I remember telling myself that I wouldn't lose her.

I remember when I visted her. I remember buying a heart locket. I remember knocking on her dorm room door. I remember seeing her eyes brighten as she looked up. I remember her launching herself for a hug. I remember hitting the wall due to force. I remember her crushing me. I remember holding her in my arms all night. I remember being scared for what the future will behold.

I remember our first date. I remember picking her up. I remember walking up to her door, flowers in on hand, and the other open for her hand. I remember her wearing the most beautiful dress, and the locket I gave her the night I asked her. I remember us walking on the beach. I remember seeing her beautiful h/c, flowing in the breeze. I remember seeing her pulling my hand so we can get the best view. I remember us kissing for the first time under the sunset. I remember never wanting our love to end.

I remember the day I asked her to marry me. I remember spending the last month planing how I would do it. I remember taking her to pier. I remember the color from her face brighten in the sun. I remember when I got down on one knee. I remember the crowds of people staring. I remember her face flush bright red. I remember her saying 'I do'. I remember our first kiss, as an engaged couple.

I remember our first pregnancy. I remember her face when she came out with the tester. I remember wiping away her tears. I remember her telling me it's positive. I remember the longest 9 months of my life. I remember the night it happened. I remember the doctor coming back with our new baby boy. I remember us looking at each other and saying his names Daniel.

I remember how we grew old together. I remember our three children calling us, video chatting us, always visiting us. I remember meeting our grandchildren and loving them dearly. I remember being there for y/n when things went wrong. I remember her being there for others, even if they didn't know her. I remember seeing her face, expressions, body, mood, style changing many times, but throughout all of those years, I never saw her beautiful change or fade.

I remember loving her for 70 years. I remember looking at her everyday, reminding myself, as well as her, how I got so lucky to be with someone. I remember telling my kids everyday to always treat their mother with absolute love an respect because you can only have one mother. I remember lady's trying to get my number, but declining because of her. I remember the day she died. I remember seeing her face grow pale, her hair grow gray, her body moment stop, her her eyes close, and her heart stop. But I never forgot how she spread love from one to another. I remember her telling me before she passed that I need to continue her path, that she could not. And so I did.

It's been 20 years since that day. I never stopped doing that. I never stopped the tradition she wanted to pass. I passed that tradition to millions across the world. I see my wife in my children, I see her light in the ones that loved her. I remember seeing everyone heartbroken when she left. Yet I forgot what I did to ever help her achevie her goal. I befriended her, I liked her, I helped her, I loved her, I cared for her, I loved her, I made her feel worth while, yet I feel like I still couldn't repay her. I envy her for what she does and has left for the world.

My dear y/n, I love you so much, and I know I won't live long, so please, be here by my side as I pass and travel the afterlife, with you but my side, always.

He looks down at the locket he gave her during his vist. He held it up to his lips, kissed it, then opened it. Inside the locket was a picture of y/n and Mark, age 20. He looked at it for a good long time. His last words were "I dont wanna go, theres so much more i have to do" and with that said the locket fell out of his hands. All you could hear was the sound of a heart monitor and it's continues beep, never stopping. Throughout Marks life, he waited for this moment, but never thought it would end so fast. At least he would spend the rest of eternity with his love, y/n

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