I cant breathe. I gasp for the little air i can collect as i stare at the swirling purply sky above. Igneel is gone. My heart aches,my knees weaken,my stomach hollows. This is what its like to be alone. I look down at all i have left of him. A scale scarf. I clench it tightly to my chest and try to stop the tears staining m cheeks as they fell like rainwater. I no longer feel the purpose of life. "Igneel" i whisper shallowly,losing the lost thread of hope within me. "Im not ready to lose you"All Rights Reserved
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