This story is as it were, the explanation for Tony's act and is based on one of my FF's punishment (SVG). But it can also be read independently of it, since they are not on events of the story is received. taken into consideration is that Tony has a girlfriend.
Song: Nigthwish - Angels fall first
farewell
The last days were difficult for all, but she gave it to stop, as was the young woman, on whose grave he is now. He was long gone here and it was him was very hard, but she had meant so much. But now he had someone else, she was so like her. He knelt before the grave stone and lit the white candle, which he had brought and closed his eyes for a moment.
An angel face smiles to me Under a headline
of tragedy That smile used
to give me warmth
Farewell - no words to say Beside the cross
on your grave And
those forever burning candles
He saw her face, her beautiful green eyes and the moment where this warm Leuchs disappeared from it. He had held his arm as she left this world as if it had decided to save his life and for her to give up. She had just smiled, said nothing, then that the two had not been necessary. They were soulmates and had so many plans, but that fate had other plans for her.
Needed elsewhere To remind us
of the shortness of your time Tears laid for them
Tears of love tears of fear Bury my dreams dig
up my sorrows Oh Lord
why The angels fall first?
A single tear his life on the cheek. Had he not made at that time never to cry again? Had he not shed enough tears, then, on the day of her funeral? Why did they just die? She believed in God and a hearing power, but why he admitted that she died? With it was also a part of him, he lost his dreams and he was no longer the man he once was.
Not relieved by thoughts of Shangri-La Nor enlightened by
the lessons of Christ I'll never
understand the meaning of the right Ignorance lead me into the
light
He did not understand why the good die führsorglichste, helpful and most considerate man had no faith is justified. At that time he had not yet made about the meaning of thought, and prayed that he could understand it, but he was simply no reason. It was simply unfair. Her killer was just cut down and as far as he could remember, he was still alive today, while behind bars, but he lived, in complete contrast to her, his first great love. At that time he did not want to just see just how killer got away and so he decided to become a policeman.
Needed elsewhere To remind us
of the shortness of your time Tears laid for them
Tears of love tears of fear Bury my dreams dig
up my sorrows Oh Lord why
The angels fall first?
back tears began to gather in his eyes, why he did not accept that they no longer lived. You would not have wanted that he makes accusations, it was their own decision. But he could not otherwise, it was still a remnant of his old self's. A young man who helped old ladies across the street, playing with little children and on weekends sat with his parents at the dinner table and Sports discussed. The man, who with his friend was already making wedding plans and planned the first children. But those dreams were destroyed in one night and he wondered again why.
Sing me a song Of your beauty
Of your kingdom Let the melodies of
your harps Caress those whom we still
need
What he had does not try anything to get over their dead away, had changed so much that she had not recognized him, but his old I returned slowly. He wanted to be but wanted no fixed Relationship more, for he would never feel this pain again, never again lose a man who stood so close to him and whom he loved so much. He still felt the best he had felt close to her how much he had needed them. She was beautiful, had a voice with which she could charm anyone. Now and then she sang for him in his dreams even if he had had a hard day or was just lonely, or simply longed for her. It seemed as if it was only yesterday when he was traveling with her, but he knew that that was a lie, but they took him so far from anything.
Yesterday we shook hands My friend
Today a moonbeam lightens my path My guardian
But now everything was different, he had found a new love, his old I had awakened that helped him over the loss of his first love. She was quite different and yet so similar. It was time to say goodbye, a farewell to him was obviously difficult. How to take leave of his great love that has sacrificed himself for you?
No in principle, there was no goodbye, no end, it was just a new way which he struck and she would be always with him. She was his guardian angel, as when he introduced her killer. The guy had aimed at him, but his weapon had failed, the forensic experts found no fault, but he firmly believe they protected him, she was his guardian angel.
When he felt a hand on his shoulder, he opened his eyes and turned around. He looked into the face of a beautiful woman, his girlfriend. She smiled at him and nodded encouragingly. Only she had to thank that he had found the strength to say goodbye to his past. She handed him a white Rose, the two had been bought at the flower shop.
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