Those Three Little Words: Ending.

Years went by and we had another kid, Parker Bieber. Our kids got to grow up in Canada. They were so loving and good. We had to travel a bit with them, but they didn't seem to mind. They were born into fame, everybody knew them as the little Bieber's. Everybody knew every single little thing about them. Justin never had any more problems with his career. He was still kidrauhl, just like his fans wanted him to be. It was perfect. Justin never changed his life to be with me or our kids and I wanted it that way. He matured, but not very much. I did also. The kids were introduced to their five uncles, Harry, Louis, Niall, Zayn, and Liam; they absolutely loved them. It was such a perfect life. Our kids went with us everywhere and they weren't hard to handle, like we thought they'd be. Justin and I spent the rest of our lives together, traveling the world. Living in Canada. And watching our kids grow old. Eventually, Justin and I grew old ourselves. We got a small house in Stratford, and our kids had kids. We became the grandparents, that's what we always wanted. Justin and I were happy and settled. FInally. We had the life everybody dreams of, the one that everybody wants. I lived the life of a girl who falls in love with an international superstar. The pain, the tears, the joy, the fights. They are all worth it. I'm glad to think that Justin and I are still together as of this day. And that's why I am writing this. To keep the memory forever. So that I'll never forget the adventures and roads we traveled.

Love,

(YN)

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Today was our anniversary. July 18th, the best day of my life. I walked through the grass slowly and stopped, looking down in front of me. Tears started rolling down my cheeks and I slowly bent down using all of the strength that I had left. I was crying tears of joy, of happiness. I set the letter on the headstone of his grave and stood again. I stayed standing there for hours. Some didn't exactly understand why, but I knew that he did. I prayed that one day soon, I would see his beautiful face again...