The tears fall swiftly down the sharp curves of her porcelain face.
Bright aqua eyes turned into a deep murky blue.
Love of her life, gone.
She remains without a care in the world now.
Only a memory, and fading fast.
Trying so hard to find what was no longer there, the smell or taste of him.
It was what she longed for more than anything.
Proof.
That he was real.
The world, crashing down around her.
She was helpless, he would never be there to comfort her.
She would never feel his touch, or hear his laugh again.
Closing her eyes, she saw his face, his smile, his soft eyes, and knew.
She was still his, forever.
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