I had so much to say. Why didn't I tell him... why did I leave him. I let him die alone. He was desperate ... now I am desperate and I can't do anything with it. It's too late and I fucked up everything.
Why didn't I die instead of him. Everything would be better.
Alpha was looking through the old messages from omega. He was crying.
We wanted to travel the world, we wanted to buy a house, we wanted to make a family together, we wanted to have fun and enjoy our young lives but now you are dead and I can't do anything with it. I wish I could turn back time and change myself but I can't because it's too late. I was too scared and now... you're dead and I can't do anything with it. I fucked up and lost the person who meant the world to me.
I miss you.
