"Do you love me so, my sweet Azrael..?" "I'll tell you, the next time we cross paths, my dear Myra." A tragic story following the events of Myra and Azraels' bittersweet relationship. They both had a taste of sweetness, and a bitter aftertaste. This is just meant to be a vent. an angst fic of me and my s/o. Gentle reminder that the events in this short story are NOT real! they are not based on a true story and only rely on fictional elements all-throughout.