Rita.

These past few days have been empty and that is something I won't wish on anyone, not even my enemy. The house became so cold and it was almost like something was missing. Yes that's right, the laughter was missing the tease that breaks each sadness open and allowed them to wither. It ess mo more, it died with the soul that bears its comfort.

I haven't been more numb in my entire life,everything felt void. I kept wishing that there was more that could be done for him. He allowed himself stay with the wound too long for him to heal. Even immortality has once more kissed death...