She's Mine

She needs to know...

DAVID'S POV
Why didn't they let me die? They should have. I deserve it. It has to be better than staring at this plain white ceiling.
"TELL ME WHERE HE IS!"
"Miss Takahashi, please go back to your room." Mari, no, I want to die. I don't want her to see me like this. Maybe I can jump out the window. Is it high enough? I'm only on the second floor...
"Um, sir," a doctor peeked in my room, " may we bring in a lady named Mari Takahashi?" Why not. Maybe she'll put me out of my misery. I nod my head. He walks out an brings in Mari. She still has the mark from the gash on her forehead. She looks at me, almost mad. He didn't tell her. She doesn't need to know. It's my fault.
"David, what in your right mind would make you try that?" What? Did they? No.
"They told me. Everything."
"Mari, I love you..."
"David..." She falls to the floor.
"MARI!! SOMEONE HELP!!" Doctors rush in and pick her up and carry her out.
"Mari..."

                   2 months later

I put the controller on the casket with the ballet shoes. I still don't believe it. Two months ago, living breathing. And now, gone. He gave up his heart.

       "Goodbye David. I love you."