Mightttt be related to the last one-shot ;) Might make your eyes sweat or you might cry.
The ghost wandered the grave yard. He couldn't remember who he was. He couldn't remember why he died. He didn't even remember his name. Only two names echoed in his head. Virgil and Remus. He wandered for days, looking for his grave stone.
He finally found it.
Roman Princeton.
Beloved brother, son and student.
The grave was flourished in hundreds of roses. You could barely read the writing. They were all different shades of pink and white. Within the middle was a single red rose. The symbol of romantic love.
He cried. He left the world, for what? Why did he die? He had so much to live for, it seemed. He wished he could live again. He wanted to see the face he assumed was Virgil, he wanted to kiss him, hug him, laugh with him. He wanted to hug Remus, have a good time with him, fight playfully and play video-games.
He wanted to be happy. But something inside him told him he didn't leave happy. He wanted to live again. But he couldn't. After all, he was just a ghost.
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Roman Sanders One-shots
FanfictionOkay! Basically a book filled with one-shots which I'm using to refine my skills. Most of my one-shots are angst and I will usually list which ship it will be at the start of the chapter. *COMPLETED* Sequel: https://www.wattpad.com/story/232556054-r...
