JJ
I told the story of my first love to my grandkids, who listened with wide curious eyes that warmed my soul. My smile grew weak every time I finished though and it took me a moment to emotionally recover. I looked at my life after what happened. I did exactly what (Y/n) wanted- I moved on, to hopefully make her proud even though I never did properly move on from her. I found a pretty wife and she gave me a family who provided glorious memories, but now I am sat here thinking about only the person who changed me- made me a better man. I was old now and knew that my days were numbered, so I would take caution with everything, but today was different.
Whilst I finally managed to stand up, all the blood rushed to my head and I suddenly lost orientation, my walking stick hit the floor first and my head followed. I concluded that:
I had lived a good life.
Me and (Y/n) had alot of catching up to do. I hope she was ready to see me again.
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Not Enough Time~ (Ksi // reader)
Fanfiction{Every day he brings her flowers, yet she never seems to thank him, he can only imagine her voice now.} [COMPLETED]
