The fog was hot and heavy, wrapping it's hand around the man's throat. His breathing growing heavy and vision blurred by tears. This was his second time coming to the bridge since her death. Since he lost his soulmate.
He thew a leg over the bridge. Should he do it? Go after the one girl who brought a smile to his face? Once the fog shielded his sight like a thin blanket, he saw her.
My love, you wouldn't break my heart like this would you? If you truly love me, and I know you do, continue to live your life
And so he did, he lived his life knowing she was watching.
He graduated, went to college and even fell in love again.
He even named his first child after her. He lived for her and soon after he started living for himself.