The only light in his life was his daughter. Everything else around him was dull and gray. His eyes travelled to the lump that lay beside him. He loved Petra, but it felt like she didn't love him anymore.
What if she never had?
That mere thought shattered his already fragile heart. If it hadn't been for Kaeda, he probably would have jumped all those years ago,
Since when did his marriage become so thin? She was so close, and yet so far away.
He could feel himself shatter. Shards of his self to sharp to put together, too small to matter, but big enough to cut him into so many little pieces.
So he laid there with that empty feeling that was slowly starting to consume him.
