A/N : "Hey..it's been a while hasn't it?" says Annabelle awkwardly, realizing that she hasn't updated in a very long time. In an attempt to get her ranking back again, and to pacify her angry readers she types away on her keyboard....and ends up with this trash
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"Hey...its been a while hasn't it?"

My voice gets clearer at the second statement, I try to adjust my emotions as I presume speaking.The feeling of nostalgia hits me as I stare at the stone facing me.

green vines decorated the top and slightly damp moss was growing at the bottom. I admired the creation of nature that covered the stone.Perhaps it was trying to show that even death can be beautiful at times

Still in my crouched position I began talking again.

"How long has it been? six? seven years?" I mumbled whilst facing the stone. Most people would have thought I had gone mad. 'Talking to an inanimate object like a rock? that's insane' they would've thought. But to be honest, I'm not sure how I was able to keep my sanity together after she died,maybe I was mad.

"Time sure flies by huh? I'm sorry I haven't visited in so long, I guess I was a bit messed up after you were gone. You will not believe how many scenarios there were, in which I was almost sent to a mental asylum" I chuckled, trying to make the one-sided conversation less depressing.

"That day when you died...I thought, I would never recover from that incident" I placed my palm on my forehead, wiping the hair off my face.

"I was lost, angry, confused, and mostly just upset, I used to question myself about the inevitable..I used to be so angry at myself"

"Because I knew that it was all my fault, I shouldn't have snapped at you, I shouldn't have stormed off..But what I should have done, was forgiven you.."

I lowered my head to face the stone ground, so that I didn't have to bear with the guilt that was taking over, inside of me

"I know I'm late...but I just want to say..."

a breeze went by, rustling the leaves of the surrounding trees, along with blowing my dark unkept hair.

"..I'm sorry" I whispered lifting my head up.

Suddenly I heard the faint sound of footsteps and snapping twigs, coming from behind my crouched position. I hastily stood up and turned my head, my eyes widened at the person whom I saw standing behind me.

"You?" I exclaimed, in a state of shock backing away. "Me" The person stated, with a calm expression.

The very person before me was non other than the man who turned my life into utter chaos, he who was responsible for everything.

"Hello again...Mr.Bully"