Love. Death. Phantom? Love Again?
Jasper kneeled down on one knee and slipped a box out of his pocket
"Margo will-" a loud bang shattered the lover's ears and the boy fell into the sand... Dead.
Margo cried herself to sleep the night after the funeral, knowing she could never love someone again. She was about to drift off when a cold chill overcame her. She shivered and goosebumps grew throughout her arms
"Margo..." Spoke a misty voice. She looked up and spotted her soulmate. "Jasper?" She spoke, confused and fogged with her tears. He was translucent and somewhat distorted.