A tear? For what? I asked myself, wiping it away. But then another tear flowed, and so I wiped it off again until I noticed that they were streaming out of my eyes now, and they just kept flowing no matter how hard I tried to hold them back in.

I decided to close my eyes, to try and shut myself off for a moment. And when I had felt better, I opened them back up again, only to be greeted by a very familiar place.

I was back on top of the hill, where she and I hang out. I looked to the horizon and saw that the sun had returned and the skies were a beautiful blue once again.

I looked behind me and saw a familiar face. It was her. She was standing right next to something made of stone and she faced me directly. She looked at me in the eyes and gave me a bright smile, one that I knew I would never be able to see again.

I smiled right back at her, but at the same time I was trying to hold back all the pain and the sobs that had now welled up within my chest, and had climbed their way up to my throat. I smiled, remembering the times we shared with each other, and that I could no longer bring them back. And that last thought was were I broke. I sobbed and cried and knelt to the ground, weeping like an innocent child.

When I had finally calmed myself down somewhat, I wiped off the tears in my eyes to clear up my vision, though I was still hiccuping from the sobs. But it didn't matter right now. I just wanted to try and see her again.

When my vision cleared up, I saw the huge and majestic tree that stood up on our hill.

But she was gone.