FATE

I couldn't believe what I heard. I ran out as fast possible to the destination. What I saw there broke my heart. I couldn't control the pain. Tears started flowing non stop.

My prince was covered with blood. His head was injured badly as I could saw his inner parts. His bike laid far away from him completely broken. People were all around him.

I ran over to him and sat down beside. I took his hand on me crying hardly. He looked at me with tears and pain and squeezed my hand lightly before he took his last breadth.

I started crying loudly, shaking his unconscious body. I wished he could open his eyes and be with me forever. But he didn't.

He didn't look at me again. He didn't wanna see me again. Everyone looked at me with pity eyes. I shouted looking up to the sky

" WHY?"

After 3 days after the incident.

Everyone was in the hall talking with each other and saying how good boy he was. His mother got ill and his father has gone to the farm to feed his son's pets. The police said the one who hit him wasn't in fault. My prince was the one who took the wrong way. They said he dig his own grave. Money always win. I didn't wanted to fight against anything all I wanted was to get my prince back. I wanted to be with him. I wanted to die on his arms.

I walked away from the nosy crowd to the roof top. I sat on the floor crying, laying my back on the wall.

" Why? Just why? Why did you leave? I wanted to be with you. Why you broke me. You don't love me, right? If you did you shouldn't have leave me alone. Why? Please, come back. I'm begging you. Please, come back to me. I want you"

I crawled down on the floor. Memories of him flashed in my mind.

" Emi Robin" I said with a bright smile.

" No, Emi Jacob that sounds more good"

" So you want me to marry your dad?" I said sarcastically.

" Isn't he so old. You should marry his son. Mr. Robin. The world's most handsome guy"

" Really? I don't think so"

" Hey"

l started running as he tried to catch me. We were running here and there giggling and with so much love and happiness.

I cried more thinking about him. Marrying him, living happily with our two cute babies was always my dream. But it just remained as a dream. God doesn't wanted it to be realistic. We should accept the fate. But I couldn't.

" We meet fate in the road were we want to avoid it"