Thread:Forcer96/@comment-26108027-20150918023003

She stood in the cold rain, watching the people pass, remembering... She remembered him, remembered when he was more; when he was something human. She remembered the sun on their faces, when they loved each other, and thought of how they could have been, the family they could have had... They could have had everything... And as her eyes closed on the cruel world, the rain turned warm and thick from her eyes. The world cried for her, for her and for the broken heart of the sea... 