Funeral of a Fairy Tale

Once upon a time there was a boy and a girl. The boy gave the girl his number after winning a competition, and they began talking. The boy was shy so the girl took charge and asked him out on a date. They had so much fun together. It wasn't long until they were talking every day. There was one night when they stayed up the whole night talking on the phone. It was eight in the morning when the girl began talking about the clouds that the boy fell asleep. As he was drifting off to dream land all he could think about was how much he loved her. The boy made a promise to the girl and sealed it with a ring. They were happy for awhile.

Then the fairy tale ended. The boy and the girl began to change. He would make her cry, and she would look for comfort in all the wrong places. Then one day the boy stopped loving the girl, but he still used her for her body. When he had finished using the girl for a final time, the boy crushed the heart of the girl by telling her he was in love with someone else. He had found a replacement for the girl. The boy was cruel.

Now the girl has moved on in her life, but the sting of the boy's cruelty is still fresh especially on this day. This February 17th was the anniversary of the boy and girl loving each other. Now instead of an anniversary it is a funeral. It is the death of the boy's presence in the girl's life. Today is the last day the memory of the boy will haunt the girl. Tomorrow will be the start of something so much better for the girl.

Goodbye boy. RIP.