Author: L***y
Rating: 5/5 ★★★★★
Date:
Review: Alice, you've disappeared, like everything else. But who else can I talk to? ...I'm lost. When you left -- and he left -- you took everything with you. But the absence of him is everywhere I look. It's like a huge hole has been punched through my chest. Each tick that goes by aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly in strange lurches and dragging lulls. But in a way I'm glad. The pain is my only reminder that he was real... That you all were...
Color: White
Size: one-size
