Gone. Everyone. They were just.... Gone...
he was alone.
No one would ever be there for him anymore.
Tears welled in his eyes looking at the photos. Him and Gwen hugging in a tight embrace like siblings, him and Tosh smiling at Halloween, him and Owen drunk off their asses. Then finally. Himself and Ianto... kissing sweetly, taken when they weren't looking. He could remember each memory perfectly. What each picture told you. The feelings. The emotions. The friendships. The bonds. The memories.