Wake.
She's there.
Warm.
Soft.
Prim.
She's not there anymore. Why can't I see her?
Where is she?
Why am I all-alone?
Dark hair. Blood. Weapons.
She's here instead.
She is all I have.
But not whom I want.
Give me one more day with her.
Soft. Sweet.
Longing.
She's different this time.
Broken
Crying
Scared.
I'm all alone once again.
Meow.
