"What was that?" Her foggy brain fought to remember the memories hidden, ingrained in the depths of the abyss. She remembered him though it was not preceptible his whereabouts. She was lonely and saddened although masked for her own sake. She remembers they did love each other unconditionally, she knew he wouldn't walk away without saying goodbye. Everybody knew they couldn't live without one another, to one perceived as clingy to others acceptable. One word for the peculiar relationship could be enmeshment and sometimes the two of them would mistake themselves for one another but the day he left... What would you do for friendship?All Rights Reserved