Our manor has never been this quiet. You always made sure there was some racket or dilemma needing sorting out. Not now though. It's just me and the silence. The place is dead… or sleeping.
Just like you.
But you're not sleeping, are you? No, you're gone forever. I saw the curse hit you. You won't wake up.
I am clutching onto our wedding photo. You're not smiling to say the least but that's just you, isn't it, my dear? When were you ever truly happy, bar the torturing and the killing? I was happy. Always happy. Just to know that you were there, beside me through everything. Why am I still here when you are not? I'm nothing without you, my love, nothing.
Nothing.
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