She Never Stopped Loving Him

by:

UAgirl

~~She used to sit and stare and dream that he was there

But she quit that~~

In the beginning, the pain was too fresh. Too

new. Her heart wouldn't accept that he was gone. She'd

sit before the crackling fire and all she'd see was

his face. His beautiful brown eyes. Hear his laughter

echoing down the hall as he chased Alex and the girls

to their bedroom where they'd scramble into bed

with her and settle in for a bedtime story. It was so

real. But lately, that wonderful image was fading

more and more.

The kids still crawled into bed with her. They

still listened raptly as she wove them fairy tales

that thrilled them. But one important person was

missing. The house was different. It wasn't the same.

She finally stopped asking, screaming "Why?" in her

mind. She'd drive herself crazy if she didn't let go

of the dream that he'd come back, and they'd all be

snuggled together in this big, empty bed again. She

had the children to think of. To live for. She wasn't

much good to them living in a dream world.

~~She made up her mind that someday she'd be fine

And she meant that~~

It hurt so much. His leaving. But she had lived

her life before crashing into his life, and she was

determined not to lose herself with his leaving. It

was the hardest thing she'd ever done. Moving on.

Willing the tears to stop. But she did it for the

children. Alex, who looked so much like his father it

broke her heart over and over again each day. Gabriela

and Serena.

She did it for them, she reminded herself as

such simple things as brushing their long golden curls

nearly brought her to tears. He'd loved those blond

curls. Said they were beautiful. Just like their

mother's. Said it in such a voice filled with love,

her tears threatened to spill over every time she

picked up a brush.

~~And she stopped drivin' by their old place

Now it's not that she don't know the way~~

She couldn't bear staying there. Their home.

Where they'd created so many wonderful memories. She

remembered the day he made detective. He was so proud.

And so was she. They'd only been married a

month. Close to two. They'd celebrated all night. Made

love until the break of dawn.

They made Alex that night almost six years ago.

And Serena and Gabriela two years later, she thought

as her throat clogged with tears. L.J. was the last

baby she'd make with him in that house. The last baby

she'd make with anyone. The memories were too painful

without him there to share them. Too haunting.

She lived with Mama now. They took care of the kids

together. She stopped driving past their old home.

It hurt too much to see the new family.

~~She just stopped, cause she had all she could take

But she never stopped loving him~~

~~There's a place deep in her soul, a place she'd always hold Only for him~~

He'd been gone a while now. The hurt was slowly

fading. She feared the ache never would. Mama urged

her to move on with her life. Find someone new.

Maybe not yet. But eventually. That's what he would

have wanted, she assured her. She knows she has the

best intentions, but really she doesn't believe there

to be anyone else out there for her. No one else but

him. He was her soulmate. Mama of all people should

understand that. Her heart would never belong to

another.

~~Still, she gets down on her knees, pray that she won't be Lonely for him~~

~~And she stopped wakin' up every night

Three o'clock wanting him by her side~~

She prays everyday for the strength and the

courage to mend her ailing heart. The loneliness is

the worst. He was her best friend. The one person she

was closest to in the entire world. Only with God's

help could she hope to find some small semblence of

peace. Some hope that her heart would heal.

That she'd feel whole again without feeling his

arms wrapped tightly around her. The bed was so empty.

She missed him so much. But she rarely woke up in the

middle of the night reaching, searching for his

strong, loving, comforting arms anymore. The cold

place where his warm body should be wasn't a

constant source of tears anymore. For that small

blessing, she was thankful.

~~Yeah, she stopped, but no matter how hard she tried

She never stopped lovin' him~~

She never told him how long she'd loved him. The

real moment she'd fallen in love with him. He would

laugh if he knew. And she knew she'd blush in

embarrassment. The way she always did. She never

got the chance to tell him the full breadth, full

extent of her love for him before he left her and the

children. She hoped he knew.

She never got to tell him he was right. The baby

she carried was another boy. Another fine son he'd

wished for but hadn't dared lay voice to his desire.

There were so many things she still wanted to share

as they cuddled together just enjoying each other. So

many things she never got to say.

~~The leaves are off the trees

And the snow is awfully deep for December

She walks right up to him, she can't quite find the words But they're in there

So she stops and says "Since you've been gone

I have thought about how life must go on"~~

She pulls her coat tighter around her as she

walks through the deep snow to get to him. It's

awfully cold. Colder than she remembered it being for

some years. But then, a lot of things are different

without him by her side. Her throat closes tight with

emotion as she struggles to find the words. They're

there, she knows.

Clearing her throat, she begins, wiping

carelessly at the tears that stream down her cheeks as

she talks. "Luis," she chokes, "it's nearly Christmas.

You should see the kids. They're so excited. Oh, they

still miss you. They'll probably always miss you. Just

like me. And L.J. I tell him stories about his daddy

everyday. How much you loved him. How much you looked

forward to meeting him. How you're watching over him.

He's so little, Luis, but I swear he smiles everytime

I mention your name. He knows his daddy," she said

smiling through her tears.

"We all miss you, Luis. They finally caught the

guy that shot you. Funny. When I looked into his

scared green eyes, I didn't feel the hatred I

expected. I felt sorry for the man. He had no one to

love him. Me and the kids, we have Mama, Theresa,

Miguel, all our friends. Most importantly, we have

you. And I know we'll see you again. I'll always love

you, Luis," she said as she kissed her fingertips and

touched his stone.

"Always."

~~Then she stopped and placed a rose on his stone

Then left him alone

But she never stopped lovin' him~~