Chapter Three
Tobias
I float through nothing. I cry out, but nobody can hear. Of course not. I'm all alone. Here to die, but not allowed to die. Only to remember her.
Hours pass. Days pass. Maybe even weeks. I can't tell. All I know is this nothingness and memories of her.
Why am I not allowed to die, yet?
Why must I do nothing but remember her?
Haven't I endured enough?
