God, I miss you.
I love you so much, Natalie, and when I get home I’m going to keep loving you until you tell me to stop. But don’t, please. Don’t tell me to stop.
I love you.
With everything.
- Ry.
His body came home, but his soul had been devoured in the firefight of a godless desert.
Andrea RandallHeroes don’t always wear capes, badges, or uniforms. Sometimes, they support those who do.
Andrea RandallThey took his soul over there, fuckers, and left me with the breathing carcass.
Andrea RandallIt feels like a lifetime ago that I was saying goodbye to you...
God, I miss you.
I love you so much, Natalie, and when I get home I’m going to keep loving you until you tell me to stop. But don’t, please. Don’t tell me to stop.
I love you.
With everything.
You two had something special – it’s the circumstances that were shitty.
Andrea RandallYou made him feel special, Ryker…” Ryker smiles as he leans back on the arm of his couch, still holding my hand.
“He is special, Natalie…he’s yours.
Do you love me?”
… “I never stopped, Nat. Not for a day.
Change never comes slowly, brewing on the horizon. It's always in a second. Balanced on the rip of a razor blade, in empty pill bottles, behind two pink lines, or learning that one of your children is slowly slipping into a world of silence.
Andrea RandallBut, the thing about guilt is, no one can take away for you; you have to unpack it yourself.
Andrea RandallTag: guilt
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