Dreaming of You

N/A · 04-05-2014, 08:29 PM

He would lower his nose to meet hers as she stepped forward, the closest they would get to an embrace. They hadn't had the chance to become close enough in life to get that far. The chance was stolen by his somewhat untimely death, by his impulsive actions. Seraphim broke away from the thought to focus on the moment before him. The contact between them was odd - it felt almost real, but at the same time like it wasn't being felt at all. One of the many oddities of death, he supposed.

Nonetheless, I am sorry. I am sorry that you had to see my death, I am sorry that it came so soon, and most of all I am sorry that I did not wait for you. Her forgiveness would never remove the guilt he felt. Despite how many times he reminded himself that his decision was right, he would never stop wondering how things could have been different. I miss you too.

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