Song: Time Isn't Healing-by Tom Felton.
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EPOV
I've been given an inordinate amount of time to think about time. And like everyone before me, I've found one undeniable thing to be true about it: It goes on. As much as we sometimes wish it would fold back upon itself, or stop altogether. But it goes on, cruelly, with or without us. It dragged on with me, and without my love.
And I went on, too, as I always had...as much as I wish I hadn't.
A/N: I don't expect you to wait three days for an update to that pathetic excuse for a chapter. And I'm not going to make you. Chapter Four should be up shortly if it isn't already, because I love you.
