Emily's POV
             Here is where it all started.......
I met Mason when we were still youngsters, little kids, who knows nothing much about the world yet.
Mason and I, did so much together.
We played together, we went to places together, and we even came from the same school.
               Back then, I considered Mason as my best friend. When we grew up, and soon took highschool, puberty took place, that's when cupid's arrows started to hit us and then, those feelings kicked in.

                   So a Month before Mason passed away, we went to Paris for a vacation. That time of our lives, we were already more than friends, we were already in a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship. We loved each other more than anything in the world, of course as a religious couple we put God in first.

(Flashback....)

Mason's POV

(In Paris, France, back when Mason was still alive)
                      I stared at her gorgeous eyes, somewhat getting lost, her perfect hair, flowing on her back as she walks with me, holding my hand.
"Emily, why do you look so beautiful?" I said and she replied "I can't answer that question." In my mind, I thought. " she doesnt need to answer that question, I already know the reason why, she is born beautiful, born an angel who roams the Earth as a human being.

                     I said "So Emily, while were here in Paris, want to try some pastries, The bread here is amazing." Emily looked down with a smile, and her hands on her back as she said " No, I just want to walk here with you, I'm not hungry. Just as long as I'm with you, I could satisfy my hunger.

              I laughed *laughs* Emily, really? Satisfy your hunger, me? Well personally I think, that might be a little weird. "*laughs*".   "Why?" she asked. "nothing".