• The phone slammed to the ground as she crumpled into a ball on the floor. Nothing had ever been this bad. Nothing would own up to this. Everyday they had spent together. And now...when everything had been OK...he is torn from her. The accident had claimed him and two of his other friends. Funny thing was..they weren't even in the car. The car reared off to the side killing them all in under 30 seconds. What would she do...her dreams and future were just ripped apart. Everything had to begin again. Nothing would be the same. She prayed this would be just another one of her nightmares. But she knew it wasn't. This was real. This was reality. And nothing would be the same. The minute she got the phone call, she was waiting to hear his voice on the other line. But instead, his mother in the most despairing voice has spoken three words..."He is dead." Both the mother and her knew that both of their lives were crushed. Her heart was torn open once again. Bleeding on the outside and burning on the inside. She longed to see him once again. To tell him one more time, so he would understand. She loved him. and the last words that he ever heard from her were..." I love you, and I will talk to you tomorrow." Why couldn't she of spent a few more minutes with him. Maybe that would of changed things. She didn't know what to think. Part of her wanted to rip her own heart out to get rid of this pain. She had never felt this much before. She was hurting. And there wasn't anything to make it go away in a minute. If he was here, everything would be fine. But now...he would never speak those words that made her smile, or touch her skin that made her feel so dear. She was going to marry this boy. This boy...this man..this angel to her...was now gone. And only in her dreams would they see each other....only in her dreams.