Hey! Quick note: This could be regarded as something from Civil War, but it's not actually a spoiler I guess. It's up to you to read it or not. I will write a longer story about this idea, I think, but for now this is all I can manage. Tell me what you think of it!
When she left, it was as if all the colors left with her. Everything that made his life better and worth living for. They made the decision together, thought it was better this way. But inside, it tore him apart, frustrated him. He couldn't fool himself, didn't want to fool himself. He needed her, a lot. For so many years, she's been at his side; it couldn't end just like that. They had to make it. For both their well-being. Because he could only imagine her feeling the same way. Wherever she was right now. He would wait for her.