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Taylor pulled her coat tighter around her as she walked slowly through the graveyard. It was starting to get colder in Cork and the October clouds in the sky threatened rain any minute. It was his birthday today. Taylor's heart was extremely heavy in her chest. She wished she had known about it. She wished she could have apologised and not left things the way they had been left. She wished she could have at least seen his face one last time. She wished for so many things, but wishing wouldn't bring Scorpius back. It had been such a long time ago and they had been so young. She had sworn she was so in love with him, but really looking back, she couldn't know what love was back then. He had been her best friend though and regardless of what happened between them, his life shouldn't have been taken so soon. It was devastating.
Taylor glanced down at each headstone, not sure where Scorpius' was located. It was taking her a long time, as she was moving slow, her head still spinning over the fact that she would have to visit his grave at all. Scorp had been reckless, the scar across his lip and his constant time in the hospital wing proved that, but Taylor never would have guessed it to end like this. She remembered thinking that she would bump into him again some day. That they would have a second chance when they were older and more mature and things would be perfect. However, the past few years that Taylor had spent away from the world she'd given up on fairy tales. If she hadn't finally gone to visit Sam after the longest time, she wouldn't even know about Scorpius' death.
Finally, Taylor's eyes met her ex-boyfriends name on a headstone. It all sunk in and the emotions hit hard. All she could do was stand and stare, the cold wind whipping the back of her black coat. It was all true, a small part of her was hoping it was a sick joke. Taylor hadn't brought flowers or anything of the sort to lay at Scorp's grave. She thought of bringing the scrapbook she had made for them right before they had broken up, but it seemed too cheesy, even to Taylor. So it remained hidden in a box in her room. She had really only come to confirm that it was real and to pay her respects to one of the people that at a time had meant everything to her.
Taylor glanced down at each headstone, not sure where Scorpius' was located. It was taking her a long time, as she was moving slow, her head still spinning over the fact that she would have to visit his grave at all. Scorp had been reckless, the scar across his lip and his constant time in the hospital wing proved that, but Taylor never would have guessed it to end like this. She remembered thinking that she would bump into him again some day. That they would have a second chance when they were older and more mature and things would be perfect. However, the past few years that Taylor had spent away from the world she'd given up on fairy tales. If she hadn't finally gone to visit Sam after the longest time, she wouldn't even know about Scorpius' death.
Finally, Taylor's eyes met her ex-boyfriends name on a headstone. It all sunk in and the emotions hit hard. All she could do was stand and stare, the cold wind whipping the back of her black coat. It was all true, a small part of her was hoping it was a sick joke. Taylor hadn't brought flowers or anything of the sort to lay at Scorp's grave. She thought of bringing the scrapbook she had made for them right before they had broken up, but it seemed too cheesy, even to Taylor. So it remained hidden in a box in her room. She had really only come to confirm that it was real and to pay her respects to one of the people that at a time had meant everything to her.