Together

White. All white. She was trapped. She was alone. She see's things, things that a crazy person would see. Well, I mean, if everything you had is gone, then you have nothing to lose right? She changed. Slowly. Her cute little crayon drawings turned into sketched horror. She would act like they were still here. The ones she trusted. The ones who fallen. The ones who are gone. He's lost them. He still thinks it was his fault. He cries everyday as he thinks his brothers could have been saved. But at least they had each other. They never changed. Why would they? If they did, they wouldn't understand each other. And, if they didn't, the last piece of sanity they had would be ripped apart from them. She was princess charming and he was prince charming. They saved each other, from slipping into the cracks of agony. I mean, they are just empty shells of once before but, at least they're together, right?