Authors Notes:
Hey Guys, I primarily wrote this (or typed this) Because of an controlled assessment I had to do for English, I eventually submitted it, and the exam people loved it, so they moved me up 2 sets (I was in bottom set for English when I wrote this) They thought it was Brilliant and I Did as-well so I thought I would share it with you. By the way it my own interpretation of the ending a twist in the story's over all feeling I suggest you watch the movie as-well. :-3 (It will be in Two parts because I wanted it to feel like a real book but, eh.)

Here We GO.

So here I am, walking in the rain. The London rain. Yep, I moved away, with Leonie also Thaddeus moved as well, so I could work with him. I hope life is better now, no more pain except for the pain in my heart. I wish I could protect him; the stupid git swung for me, but missed, and got my baby. I still remember those tears that poured out of my eyes that day. I took a deep breath trying to hold the tears away. It’s been done; I just have to move on. Walking in the rain, the London rain.
“Leonie!” I shouted softly, only to see that she was on the sofa watching a TV show.
“What?” she said grumpily, as if the days had changed her. I knew she was affected by Luke’s death and I wanted her to move on. I know it’s harsh but its life.
“I was just wondering where you were, I got the milk, so I can make you a cuppa now”,
“Thanks.” She then paused, her mouth mimicked the words she wanted to say but instead she said, “I don’t know if I can handle it, you know, Luke’s death”,
“I can’t as well honey, but we’re going to have to move on” I said reassuringly,
I knew she was in pain as her eyes widened, so I ran over to her and gripped her tightly, but she had pushed me away and held her head in her hand’s and screamed “I can’t move on, it hurts so much. I just can’t!” She then paused and said “Why don’t you go to the pub, I need some time alone, please.”
So I got up without saying a word, walked to the door and as I turned around felt the tears build up inside me again, and slipped out the door off to the pub. I had to walk quickly because the rain was pouring down on me and the pub is a few minutes away, I need a drink. I knew that I’ll feel better once I’ve tasted the sweet anti-depressant.