john_laurenss
Losing a loved one is about the same as losing a limb. Both cause immense pain and the sense of emptiness that only comes with missing something that was once a part of your everyday life. For Johnathan, it feels as if he has lost not just a limb, but ability to live, truly live, again. The death of his best friend, Amelia, that he may or may not have accidentally fallen in love with, leaves him a broken shell of his former self. He grows paranoid of more family members dying, alternating between following them around to ensure their safety and hiding away in his room in the dark for days on end, hardly eating or sleeping.