A piece of fiction I want it to be true

"It's okay. We'll go on."
She said that in that day. She took my hands and left me on this stage she prepared for me.
"No. I want you."
I wanted to cry out. But I know she is no where to hear me.
I can do nothing. I can only go on.
Go on like she said we'd do.

And then, I met her.
Amidst darkness. After such a short period of time. This can only be fairytale.
But she is before me. I can feel her hands.
Her smile was warm. She feels like an older sister who I've always want. I can barely believe it. Maybe I'm dreaming and will wake up some time from now.
But now, I can feel her hands.

She held me so tightly. She said to me all will be fine. She praised me "well done" like I'm a little child.
And I bursted out in tears.
I'll never let her go. So long I've longed for someone to say it.

So, she became my light. So, she filled the hole that had been in my heart since I could remember.