The Autum mist around his ankles and the chill down his back, walking carefully through the leaf litter, making sure not to announce himself, he can smell her in the air
A bond so strong I believed it un-breakable, hard as diamond and as enternal as time, but our gem became worn and time stopped and all the we had left in a punch in the chest,
How did she get here, lying pale on the floor with blood all down her arm which has merged with the puddle on the floor to create a pool of blood, all of her freinds gathered around.
"Oh he gets around." Well if by gets around you mean travels alot, then yeah he gets around, if you mean goes to lots of different places, well then yeah he gets around,