Memory 49
When did you become so important to my existence? When did you become my first thought and last prayer? Questions and more questions about how it all changed. The structure of our relationship, created and holding on.
The area was huge and the bed felt weird without my body next to yours. It felt weird that the quiet of the night, that usually didn't bother me, did not. My life without you held a zombie quality. Existing, living but barely holding on to reality. I know we weren't over yet but was this job worth being away from everything important.
A/N: Travelling back to uni tonight so tomorrow's chapter will be late. To make up for it I'm going to add a Moment from Rosh's perspective tonight, that should be up in about ten hours. Loves and more love.
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