EPILOGUE

Summer's POV

It's been month since the day he leave us. At first it was hard after knowing that he love me also but he needed to leave us. I must admit that until now i'm still stuck on that day wherein i first read his confession infront of his coffin. I'm hurting but i know i'm not the only one. And maybe sooner or later this wound will heal up. I sighed.

A ring of the school bell wake me up from the thought i was thinking. I head out and went to the cemetery. I just remembered that this day was supposed to be his birthday. On the way, i bought flowers and i even brought the chocolates i baked with me. Not long i've reached his grave. I sat down to the ground and place the things i brought beside me.

" How are you doing up there? Is it good? I bet it is. I miss you. I miss seeing your smirk, i miss your rude attitude. I miss all about you. And also your mom miss you a lot. Look, i brought you a chocolates i baked that. I never thought that you will love the way i cooked. Now i'm inspire to bake more chocolates and probably i will pursue my dream to become a chef someday."

I paused as my tears fell. I lay beside his grave and touch the embedded name on it.

" Happy Birthday My Dearest Timothy. I love you."

I said and kissed his name embedded on his grave. My tears kept flowing like a broken faucet. Sometime later i just felt a nostalgic feeling like he was near me. I even smelled his perfume.

" Timothy are you here? My love?"

I asked and felt the cold breeze as it touch my body like someone is hugging me. His perfume is lingering in my nose. I cried then looked at the bright blue sky.

" I LOVE YOU"