My love interest and i were at my aunties house,
fooling around, it was a beautiful sunny day.
i was happy, we were laughing, when she slipped off of a box and
fell through a hole in the floor, i called out to her but there
was no answer, i was scared, upset so i ran to the phone and called emergency,
they told me that she was dead, that she had fallen
10 ft underground, but they never did show up. I was heart broken, i love her.
I sat there crying to myself, my aunty arrived home and
i told her what happened aswell as my brother,
the night had come, my brother and i went under the house
to try and pull her out, I can remember thinking, i dont want her lying in the dirt,
cold and alone, i need to hold her until i can't anymore.
we got a stick to see how deep it was, and there she was,
no hole, i called out to her, kirstie baby,
can you hear me, baby? and she wasn't dead, just knocked out.
i asked her if she was okay, if she was cold i was relieved, tears off joy rolled down
my face, i was smiling and hugging her and then i woke up.