Again, sorry for a very similar prologue, but this is NOT Avengers!
They tell me things, ask me questions, or just sit by me as if by being there they can help. I'm asked how I feel, and I shrug my shoulders, as if to say I don't know. But I do, and all I feel is blackness. It's like emptiness, only you know nothing will ever fill the space. Your whole world has become lost; colours muted, speech distorted, places and people a blur. The world has lost its brightness, its excitement, and I sit through every day the same way, with no interest at all. I try not to think about it, but all I can think of is the day when the world lost its appeal. I can't help but think of the day. After wight years, a wonderful partnership and numerous near-death experiences. I had just proposed; she had just accepted. And then my world fell apart.
That was two months ago, and all I can think of is the day Ziva David let go.
Joint with MeerkatMythologer!
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