---Elisabeth's P.O.V---
I was upstairs in my bedroom, like always. Except this time I was actually kind of happy to tell you the truth. I had a sheet of notebook paper on it scribbling down words that came to my mind. I look at the list and read off;
Rainbows
Babies
Max
Shoes
Magic
Max
Good news
Fluffy pillows
Thoughts of moving out of my house
Marriage
Max
Most of them were Max, but it wasn't my fault that he entered my mind every time I tried to think of something that made me happy. Max was amazing.
A loud knock jolted me out of my thoughts. I ran down stairs and got the door. I didn't know where everyone else was. They must of left. Two tall middle aged men stood infront of me, holding a flag. I was confused.
"Who are you?" I asked with my eyebrows crunched up. I was full of curiosity.
"We have some bad news to tell you." Spoke the older looking man.
"And that is ..?" I was still confused to the very fullest.
"I am sorry to say this, but Alexander has passed away." Both of them looked down at the ground. I felt tears plunging into my crystal blue eyes.
"No you're lying! That isn't true!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"I am afraid so."
"No .. No .. No" I whispered repeatedly as I sunk down to the ground crying my eyes out.
"Why can't I be happy?!" I screamed at them. They fell silent and walked away.
I continued crying until I fell asleep on the front door step, not knowing what was about to happen.
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