Save as Draft

//TRIGGER WARNING. - Hints at suicide, severe depression //
Sometimes we think we won't be missed and we get so stuck in the fog of depression that the people who are there somehow start to disappear. The fog got too dark for Marth and it consumed her.
It is written from the perspective of the person left behind, in this YN is left asking why? How did she not notice? Could she have done something? As well as she is wracked with grief and missing of her beloved girlfriend Marth.
This one-shot is her letter, it's one she knows she will never truly be able to send so instead she is left having to just save it as a draft...

Honestly, this needs some work, it was written in a tear-stained depressive episode so it's not well perfect, but maybe when I'm in a better place one day ill go through it again and fix it up but for now it's going to stay the way it is.