Something Beautiful {{Part 2}}-15 comments?

Part 2 It was 1 week earlier , Miley walked down stairs to see her father making breakfast. She smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "Morning angel", he smiled; while flipping pancakes. "Mornin dad", she smiled as the phone rang ; her mother got it and answered with a sweet hello. But soon her smile turned into a face Miley would never forget. Miley face was drawn confused about her mom as she ran to see her mom crying as she hung up the phone. "Mom", Miley said while looking at her with her eyes shining from the morning sun. "its Lucas.,." " what about Lucas mom?", her heart was squeezing tighter and tighter. Lucas was Mileys first boyfriend and first love; as before said before he was. " he-," Mileys deep dream was interrupted by her mothers voice telling her that they were home. Miley got out of the car as the wind blew her hair in every direction. This was her new home , it was cute. But not like her home back in San Francisco. With bricks that was the blanket of her house and a small garden in front; Miley smiled with a accepting look on her face of her new home ( well for now anyways). Miley saw in the corner of her eye of a boy sitting in a wick chair; who seemed to be drawing in a notebook. Miley looked away at the boy in curiosity. The boy looked up and she suddenly turned her head away. Miley swiftly walked into her house and shut the door behind her fast; thinking about Lucas. That night Miley sat on her soft bed and pulled out a piece of paper and started to write a letter. Dear loving solider. Something so extraordinary happened today. Well not so extraordinary, but I thought of you. It was as if you were there , by my side. My father left me and mom heart broken yesterday. I wish you were hear to wipe away my tears that I cant cry. I havent cried and I dont know why. Something is holding me back. My mother is trying to be strong , but I can hear her sobbing next door. Its the song of my life; already. I saw this boy today; I turned away. I kept seeing your face , any guys looks like you. When I look at the sky I imagine you smiling . You put out your hand and we start to dance. You whisper in my ear ever so softly that you love me. thats what you always use to do. Remember? Because I remember it all. The day I let go of your hand and you went on your train to hell. I miss your eyes. At how when I looked at them I saw a autumn day, how my heart felt knowing you loved me. I dont know how to smile anymore. I dont know how to love anyone and anything but you. The place in my heart where you use to be , it haunts me in my sleep. It haunts me when I walk down the street. When I hear our song. Crickets flutter in my heart. The street lights have been turned off. Day has come but I still cant open my eyes. Because all I see is you. If that means that I will never be able to open my eyes just to see you everyday. Then I guess Im going to have to pray a little harder. . I miss you; I know you still are taking deep breathes, not matter w