Written by Emily
Based on some situations originated by James Cameron.
Rose was a great woman. She had
married, though her husband had since passed away, raised children and
grandchildren, and done many different things with her life. But out of all the
people who came into and walked out of her life, one always remained in her
heart, and his name was Jack Dawson.
No one else had even known him,
but he was the reason Rose was the person she was today. He had been dead since
the Titanic sank into the ocean at 2:20 AM on April 15, 1912.
There was no record of Jack
Dawson. He existed now only in her memories, but he never left her side.
Jack was riding at her side when
she rode a horse in the surf, properly, like a real cowboy, one leg on each
side, the way he said he’d teach her.
He was with her when she went for
her first audition as a moving picture actress, like she told him she’d always
dreamed of.
He was even with her when she
married her husband and raised her children, always there in her heart,
smiling.
And on the night Rose died, warm
in her bed, an old, old lady, just as Jack had promised her, she went to her
own heaven, to be with Jack for eternity.
The End.