*This story came to me while I was listening to One Sweet Day by Mariah Carey and Boyz II Men. I tweaked it and this is what I came up with. It's my first time writing angst so please be kind.

*I thank BooysBoys Ficster for cleaning up the grammar and spelling errors. I also thank my wonderful pre reader Loopy Lou.

*No copyright infringement was intended. I just came up with this plot line.

*Yes I know this was only going to be a two chapter story. Xavier started screaming at me demanding his say.

To my loving mommy, Bella,

I found your letter amongst dad's possessions. The day he told me that you had passed away broke both our hearts. I never forgot you, Mom. You were my world.

When we found dad in his bed, the letter that you wrote him was on his pillow. I knew how much it meant to him to hear from you, even if it was too late. I was shocked that he had written a letter to you; a reply that you would never read. When I sat down to read it, I knew instantly that a broken heart had taken him-hopefully to you.

He never forgot you, Mom. You were his world and he was always talking about you. As sad as I am that I have lost you both, I'm hoping that you are finally together.

Mommy, I have something that I have to tell you. I have just become a father. My fiancé, Sophia, and I have just had a baby girl. I would have loved for both of you to meet the two loves of my life, but I know that you are looking down at us and smiling.

Do you want to know what we called our baby girl, Mom? We both knew her name as soon as we looked at our daughter for the first time.

We named her Bella, in honour of you.

Please know, Mom, that I love you and Dad with all my soul, and that my daughter and any future children will know who you are and the way you helped shape me into the man I am today.

It was you who I strive to be like. Even though you weren't in my life, everything I did was because of the way you and Dad brought me up.

I love you, Mommy, and will every day until my time is up and I get to be with you and dad again; to become the family we have always been.



A.N: I hope you enjoyed my story. Please feel free to review and please don't flame.