Disclaimer: Me no owny The Sisters Grimm. Got it?
Guilt always followed him. It was always there. She had made it go away that he was a disgrace, forget that he, himself had been forgotten. But now his sweet salvation, his lovely cocoa skinned angel, his real life princess, was gone. She wasn't supposed to die. The guilt racked up on him. He began to push people away. They had tried to tell him it wasn't his fault. But deep down something told him it was. The guilt twisted and distorted all the good things till they were unrecognizable. Life simply didn't seem survivable. He knew he was childish,but he would have grown up for her. He would have been a better man. He would have done anything for her. But there's nothing left to do. She's gone