EndMore Like This
Time passed by too quickly, and the end is nearing. The end of him. I have no "solipsism", I do not possess what the Drell do. I am only Human, nothing will be able to ease the the aches to hunch over and mourn what has not yet to come. Occasionally, his breath staggers a bit and I hold mine, unwilling to face reality. "We both knew it would come to an end."