the wind whirled dark behind her, as she walked along the path. her heart was full of vengeance, he was about to feel her wrath. he had left her all alone, when she had needed him the most. he had left her there to die, left her body to the ghosts. yet her heart was full of hatred, to much to leave to death. so they released her soul and gave her, just a little more breath. there he was she saw him, standing all alone. standing in the darkness, standing by her gravestone. tears had lined his face, roses in his hand. he placed them on the tombstone, and kissed the deadened land. but her heart was full of hate, to much to just let go. and with a swish of her hand, she finally let him know... ...... I'm sorry I'm bad at these sorts of things! o_O