Love Never Die Essay

Love Never Dies

Love is the most beautiful thing in the world. I’ve heard people say true love can’t be real if it happens quickly. I beg to differ. When I met Peter, I was a happy young lady, without a care, shopping in a grocery store. Peter looked at me. I looked at Peter; and that’s when we fell in love. The adversities we had went through were painful; yet we toughed it out. Through sickness, forbidden love, and death, Peter and I were side by side. My motives to die are all written in these diary entries to you, I hope you all understand why I did this. I love you all.

Love, Genesis.

August 29, 2010

Today was the day I met the love of my life, I haven’t told anyone about him except for this diary. When I become an old woman I would like to be able to look back on these wonderful days of when we first met. I promised myself today to always remember conversations between myself and others who are important to me, and thank goodness I did!

“Oh Genesis would you look at this!” my young sister Gigi squealed in my ear.

“Gigi you must learn not to shout in public places! People will begin to think you have something wrong with you,” I quickly scolded her.

“Oh alright Genesis, you’re just too uptight. You need to have a little bit of fun sometimes,” Gigi retorted with a smirk on her face.

“As a matter of fact Gigi, I can have fun as long as its at an appropriate time and in a suitable place!” I spoke calmly and clearly getting my point across.

“If you can let loose and have fun then I dare you to go talk to that boy over there! Are you up for the challenge?” Gigi mused. That darn girl really knows how to be a pain huh?

“Fine, I will go over there right now and speak to him,” I grumbled. This guy better play along or else I’m in s...

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“Let’s go then,” he spoke.

After our short talk, we sat in silence, left to our own thoughts. I looked out the window and he focused on the road ahead of us. I noticed it was raining heavily and warned Peter to slow down. We don’t want a car to come flying into us, he looked at me and before I could stop him we rammed into a tree. At that moment I knew Peter was dead, and I was going to die to.

September 12, 2010

I knew I was going to die after he did, I just didn’t know when. So I wanted to give you all these journal entries Gigi. I just wanted you to know why, please tell mom and dad that I love them. I truly just wasn’t close to them at all. So I hope you now know why I am depressed, it wasn’t any of your faults except my own. Now I get to be with my true love Peter Augustus Walters in heaven. I will always be watching you from the stars.

Love,

Genesis