I never left Arabella
Her beauty still dazzled me
Even after months
Her eyes still sparkled
And her hair still shined
And it was as if
She were never sick
In the first place.
However
I started to see her spirit decline
She became tired all the time
From weekend meetings
At the doctor's office
And sleepless nights
Thinking about death.
"Ashton."
I watched her stir her tea
Watching the liquid swirl
Like the convection currents
In her mind.
"Arabella."
It was our signature thing
Saying each others' names
Simply because we loved the sound
Of the others' name rolling of our tongues.
I took a deep breath
Inhaling the enlightening scent
Of tea and her cultural smoke.
"My real name is actually Marina
But I prefer Arabella
Because if makes me feel like
Someone I'm not.
Someone better.
Please call me Arabella."
I nodded
And we fell into
Another comfortable silence
Before I sighed and
Leaned across the table.
"I love you, you know that?"
Now she looked up at me sadly
Giving me a lopsided grin.
"Do you love me?
Or are you just saying that
Because you know that
I'll be dead soon?"
I grinned shyly
And cocked my head
To the left.
"I'll always love you
Even when you're dead
And even when I die as well."
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