I am not Joss Whedon, therefore I do not own Firefly.
Everytime I see the captian sitting in that chair I want to yell and scream and tell him he has no right to be sitting there.
It's not his chair.
I put on this front, that I'm okay. Not hurting inside. A stoic face to hide all the hurt and pain I feel.
But seeing the captian in his chair doesn't hurt as much as waking up in the
morning and not seeing him there. Or at night when I get into bed and it's cold.
It hasn't been warm since him.
But yeah. Everytime I see him sitting in that chair I want to yell and scream and tell him he has no right to be sitting there.
But Wash is gone now.
And someone has to drive this gorram boat.
The End