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Love Songs – (Chapter: What happened)
I found something today. A letter. The pages are fresh in my mind like it was yesterday.
After that day everything was always quiet. Spencer was a constant welcomed clatter and she kept the house full of laughter among other things. Then again she probably knew the ins and outs of my empty house better than myself. I never felt alone with her there. It was safe, comfortable, and it felt like a home. Up until the day I left for the last leg of my tour.
Spencer had been distant and aloof the entire time I was home. Three days and she never once looked me in the eyes. It unnerved me to no end leading to my world falling apart as we reached the airport terminal for my departure.
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”Ashley I can’t do this anymore.”
“Do What? This. You mean us. Spencer please.” I’m not one for begging but this cannot be happening. I thought we were forever.
Backing away from the brunette, “No, I just-everything is hectic right now. You’re touring and I never see you Ashley.”
“Spencer we talked about this. You told just last week you were okay with this. We talk everyday and you always say you’re okay and I can tell when you’re lying to me.” Moving closer to the blonde, “what’s really going on in that pretty little head of yours?”
“Ash, it’s-I can’t. Not anymore. Everything is not okay. I need more than this. Phone calls and emails are not enough. This isn’t working the way I planned. You said you’d only be doing this until the end of summer and I accepted that but this, I can’t. Another what, month, year, I can’t not see you like this Ashley. It’s too hard. You’re my life and it kills me to not have you here.”
I’m frantically searching for the right words, “Spencer you know this is my dream. I love you more than anything. Please you don’t know what you’re saying. We can work through this.” Stopping to swiftly grab Spencer’s hands in her own. “Come with me.”
“What? No!”
“Why not? Come with me. This is not how it’s supposed to be.”
“You’re right. You’re supposed to be with me. Here! Not calling from some beat down tour bus in the middle of nowhere. What about school. We had our lives planned Ashley. What happened to that?”
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My heart relates to this story in a very real and personal way. I too, lost the love of my life several years ago…I’m still madly in love with her, but the note she kissed and laid in my hand still haunts me to this day. The words to the song, “I Will Always Love You” etched on paper broke my heart and invaded my soul. I didn’t know a heart could break in a million pieces and still have the ability to feel a loss so deeply. They say that time heals all wounds, but I believe the person who wrote that has never experienced a soulmates love. She may be gone now, but she will forever live in my memory and heart. Needless to say this story hit home. **tears trace the lines of my face**. I know how Ashley feels…Very touching and believable story that encompasses my soul. PMS
My heart relates to this story in a very real and personal way. I too, lost the love of my life several years ago…I’m still madly in love with her, but the note she kissed and laid in my hand still haunts me to this day. The words to the song, “I Will Always Love You” etched on paper broke my heart and invaded my soul. I didn’t know a heart could break in a million pieces and still have the ability to feel a loss so deeply. They say that time heals all wounds, but I believe the person who wrote that has never experienced a soulmates love. She may be gone now, but she will forever live in my memory and heart. Needless to say this story hit home. **tears trace the lines of my face**. I know how Ashley feels…Very touching and believable story that encompasses my soul. PMS