[ WP ] I feel like there is a lack of love on this subreddit . Write a Love Story !

`` Hello again.'' She whispered to my ear. 
 
 `` Stop that! One day you're gon na do that to some stranger and it will look awkward as hell.'' 
 
 `` Yeah, well that guy over there liked it. I can tell.'' 
 
 This is Mary. She hangs out often here in Central Cemetery. I do n't know the reason why or how she finds the time to be here always. I never asked her. After all, we were just strangers to each other up until a week ago. 
 
 `` So Rob, how is she?'' 
 
 `` She's still inside my head. Ca n't stop thinking about her, you know?'' 
 
 `` That's just so sad. You'll miss her forever if you do n't stop coming here five times a week.'' 
 
 `` I guess I'll miss her forever then... I ca n't just forget about her! She's been with me all my life. She's always been there for me... I just ca n't accept it! Did you know I'm not there when she died? I did n't even know she was dying!'' 
 
 `` Hey, I'm not saying forget her... Just...'' At that time I was looking at her face. Seeing her sad face makes me think that I'm not the only one who wants to get over it. She's trying harder than I am, to forget the feeling of being left alone. And here I am being inconsiderate of someone who just wants to help me go through what she did. *I'm a jerk. * 
 
 `` I... I'm sorry. I'm sorry I raised my voice. I know you're just trying to help.'' I forced myself to smile, to give comfort. A smile for comfort, I laugh at myself. I offered my handkerchief cause she was about to cry. As I looked at her more, I noticed it. She has been crying... A lot. 
 
 I still see her at the cemetery after that day. We talked when we got the chance. She asks a lot of questions about me, about what I do, about my life. One day, I asked about the one she's here for.She told me he's a childhood friend. They have always been together. She said he was the only one she ever loved. She even said she was sure he was her soul mate. But he never knew. 
 
 It's weird that here is the only place we meet. Although we live in a fairly small city, I never see her outside of this cemetery. I see her differently after she told me about him. I felt that I should do something. Something to save her from the shackles of her past. 
 
 `` Mary.'' 
 
 `` Yeah, what's up Rob?'' 
 
 `` Wan na go to dinner with me?'' 
 
 `` I would have to check my schedule. I'm a very busy girl.'' 
 
 `` No, seriously. I really would love to have dinner with you. Outside here, for a change.'' 
 
 `` Sure... Of course. I'd love to.'' Of the times I've seen her smile, This was the most genuine. 
 
 `` Let's go.'' 
 
 `` Rob, would n't you say goodbye?'' 
 
 `` Oh...'' As I walked to the grave stone, I felt it was different this time. I was happy. 
 
 `` Hey, this may be the last time I'm gon na visit this often. I know you'll be happy for me. Goodbye, Mom.''
