Tyler's P.O.V
The phone started ringing knocking me out of my pitiful display. Stumbling down the stairs I stared at the empty wall where romantic pictures once stood. I grabbed the phone to see the calls ID of Freya pop up.
"Hey Freya what's up?" I said in a monotone.
"Aww sweetie how are you today? Im free so I'll come visit yeah?"
Freya was Holly's older sister, every year we would spend this day together mourning Holly.
"Yeah okay I'm going out for a run so let yourself in." With a quick good bye I changed into my running stuff.
Pounding the ground as I ran always relieved a bit of my emotions, enough to be able to live. Loosing my wife tore me apart, literally I lost so much weight from not eating for nearly a month I was admitted into hospital and nearly died. Right now I wish Freya had never found me then.
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Freedom
RomanceTaken from her life Holly wants to be free from him. Tyler has mourned his wife's disappearance for too long he want to be with her again but what will he do for that to come true?
