Quietly Rosaline put her pen...
She couldn’t believe she was doing this.
Jared,
You know how much I love you, words can’t describe, but we both know we can no longer be together. And for this reason I have decided to move to America where I can no longer hurt the both of us. Please know that there will never be another you in my life but I can’t carry on living here in England, so close to you, knowing that we can’t be together. It’s just too hard. So, knowing this, please carry on with your life, but without me being a part of it. Don’t try looking for me, just leave things be.
One final thing that I will ask of you is to please not tell Rosetta or Kenso my reason for leaving; otherwise they will never forgive themselves. And I don’t want that as it’s not really their fault.
I will never stop loving you,
Your Rose xx
“Oh Rosaline, what have you done?” Jared whispered to himself, his tears falling onto the already smudged writing of Rosaline’s last words to him.
“To America … and she will never come back, I just know it. Oh Kenso, it’s all our fault!”
Kenso had no reply to this, so carried on stroking Rosetta’s hair.
breath
He was totally unaware of what she was about to do.
Silently, so as not to rouse Jared’s sleeping form,
Time to write a last letter to Jared.
She desperately wanted to believe those words that she was telling herself.
Silently, she placed the pen down and folded the piece of paper in half. She couldn’t believe she was doing this: leaving him.
into: back into
the vacant side
Jared,
You know how much I love you, words can’t describe, but we both know we can no longer be together. And for this reason I have decided to move to America where I can no longer hurt the both of us. Please know that there will never be another you in my life but I can’t carry on living here in England, so close to you, knowing that we can’t be together. It’s just too hard. So, knowing this, please carry on with your life, but without me being a part of it. Don’t try looking for me, just leave things be.
One final thing that I will ask of you is to please not tell Rosetta or Kenso my reason for leaving; otherwise they will never forgive themselves. And I don’t want that as it’s not really their fault.
I will never stop loving you,
Your Rose xx
him; but
Jared wrenched open the back door, running to the end of the long garden shouting Rosaline’s name over and over again as though she would come back, even though her car was absent from the drive and the letter in her bedroom kept on beating the same final words in Jared’s head: we can no longer be together.
Rosaline was gone: and was never coming back.
Reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out Rosaline’s letter and last words to him,