My Tears, Your Shoulders

Madison is a twin to her brother Thomas, The day before there 18th birthday he unexpectedly passes away. She struggles to go in life without him, until she meets the love of her life.

In real life my twin brother is very very much alive,I am grateful for that every day of my life.


2. Good-Bye

Tommy's P.O.V

The anticipation running through my bones was crazy, I pulled up Jenna's drive and honked signaling her to come out of the house. She came out in a dress I had bought her, It was beautiful. She gets in the car like an angel.

"Morning" she says while pecking my lips, she grabs my hand as i put the car in reverse. I drive her to the place where her dad proposed to her mom.

"What are we doing here?" she says while her head wonders the park.

"I wanted to make this special"

"Make what special" I ignored what she said and found a stranger to record this special moment. I got own on one knee

"Jennifer Beatrice, I have love you since I could first remember, I don't think I could live without you. Jennifer Beatrice Will You Marry me?" tears weld up in her eyes as she covered her mouth and nodded, by the time she actually said yes everyone in the park was watching and cheering.

"Thank You" by the time those two words slipped out of my mouth people were chanting KISS,KISS. I pulled Jenna in and we took our first kiss as an engaged couple. We spent the rest of the day strolling around the park, we left when it started to get dark.

"I will see you tomorrow honey" I said as Jenna walked out of the car and into her house. She turned around and waved good-bye. I couldn't help but think that i was the luckiest man in the world. I backed out of the drive when I saw really bright lights of a semi a little more than foot away, i couldn't help but accept the fact that I was gonna die. I took out my phone and text-ed Maddie and Jenna 'I love you, Good bye' by the the time they had received the message I was gone.

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