I haven't seen him anywhere.
I've gone into these woods more times than imaginable, I have slept in them more often than I've slept in a bed.
It's nowhere.
I suppose I should be used to this.
I've been alone here for so long, it shouldn't be such a shock.
It shouldn't feel like I was betrayed - by an animal nonetheless.
Why does it hurt so much, I wonder?
Maybe this feeling is simply grief.
I have plenty reason to grieve, I think.
Lately it seems that's all I have.
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Romance!!!NOT FULL VERSION!!! Life rarely goes the way you'd expect. Death however, never does. Melody Adler; daughter, mother, widow. She was a woman of many words, and even more talents, a kind soul who strived for the very best at every turn. She longed...
