××Recap××

I'm still breathing with a heart beating, does this anger you?

In a fire burning battle that's gone extinguish.

In the life of voices, I'm not dumb, I know what your doing.

Hero? I'm mine.

Trust no words of you, I'll not please you!

Ready or not, I choose.

Fake? I've done that.

Heart still beating, and your still screaming.

Lives done wrong by your persuasion.

We live, you scream.

We're winning, and your still trying.

No burn trail, no crying trail, but utter screams of you.

Perhaps your a fighter like me,misunderstood. But darling life is full of misunderstanding. I trail the life of recovery, I'm still wining, and your still screaming.

See my beating heart? It means I'm fighting everyday.

Let tears run down to tear stain cheeks.

Watch this heart beating.

To show I'm still wining.

I end the battle, no more waiting, this is my goodbye to this battle.

×End of poem×

They may be screaming,  but they have no attention.  They may be lerking, but I'm leaving...

With a heart beating and your still screaming.

G.L.S

××End Of Recap××

Asher and Anelaya started school. Him holding her hand guiding the way since he's in 2nd grade and she's in 1st.  He kept his promise of always being there for her.

She had a big smile with her purple backpack and Asher with his blue one.

Asher was talking to Anelaya. Me and his mother knew, they would end up together later on in life.

-grades passed-

They are now in high school, Asher in grade 11th and Aneleya in grade 10th.

My daughter and Asher still by eachother side. Him still keeping his promise. Never leaving her side in such troubles I've never payed attention of.

How horrible of me...

××Asher Diary P.O.V××

I was walking the halls, as I skipped mrs. Bitch Sunday class. Walking in the restroom check my black hair with red on some parts of my hair. Soon I'll tell Anelaya,  I like her. I believe she'll feel the same way for me. I've always kept my promise to her, to always be by her side. That I got her.

I think I might love her instead of just like.

She been depressed.  So, so depressed. I need to take the next step quick before it's too late.

××End Of Asher Diary P.O.V××

I still blame myself, you know? How I just let all the signs pass me so easily.  Me never given the chance to show how I truely felt. How it slip from my hands so easily.  How it was in her words,  and I missed it, just like that. How could I just let it get away from my reach like that. How I planned to finally show her how much she truely ment to me. How I regret my dear. I regret it bad.

-Imperfections.