Lost love II

(This is the second part hopefully
there won't be a part III.)

It's your boyfriends mother.
You ask her whats wrong,
You are frightened and full of chills.
You are wondering what she is about to say.
You brace yourself wondering if,
Your gong to hold.
She says its about your boyfriend/her son.
Your eyes widen with fear,
Your heart beats as fast as a,
Horse running for freedom.
She says your boyfriend died last night,
In a plane crash just a little over Springfield.
A tear streams down your face,
Then you start to cry.
She knows your pain,
She feels it too.
She tells you to be at his funeral,
Its in 3 days.
You tell her you'll be there,
You then hang up the phone,
And run to your room crying.
You suddenly remember he had a surprise,
For you.
What was it?
Suddenly the phone rings again.
You answer it again.
Its your boyfriends mother (again).
She asks you to come over to her house for lunch,
This afternoon.
There is something she would like to talk about with you,
Something that your boyfriend told you,
About a surprise he had for you.
You agree to go,
Then you hang up.

It's finally lunch time...
You leave the house to go see,
Your boyfriends mother for lunch.
As soon as you get there,
You see her sitting on the steps...crying.
You start to cry again.
She invites you in,
You look at the table.
There are tea-pots sitting there.
"I was hoping we could talk about this over tea."
She says as she wipes her tears away.
You sit down,
Then you start to talk to her.
Asking how she was doing,
Or if she was ok,
Stuff like that.
She asks you the same.
Then she gets up,
And goes to the shelf.
She grabs something then turns and looks at you.
You wonder what she has in her hand.
She hands it to you.
It's a ring case.
You open it in shock,
It's an engagement ring.
You start to hyperventilate.
Then you cry.
"He was going to purpose to me?" you ask.
She nods her head.
"Thats his surprise." she says.
You lay your head on the table...crying.
You start thinking of the first time you met him.
You met him in grade 6 and went out with him in,
Grade 9.
You feel cold and alone.
What is there to do now?
Your relationship was perfect,
But now he's gone.

3 days later..
you drive to your dead boyfriends funeral.
There are dark clouds in the sky.
"It's probably going to rain." you think sadly.
It suddenly gets foggy.
But you have arrived at the funeral.
(5 minutes before you noticed the fog).
You look up to see who is here.....

To be continued.....looks like there is going to be a part III..sorry!