Being seated at the edge of a cliff, overlooking the sunset that you'd seen hundreds, maybe even thousands of times before, thoughts ran through your head, clutching the ring of the mortal who you'd fallen in love with. You promised yourself you'd never fall in love, but here you were, holding a ring she'd bought you over 3 years ago. You knew she would die, you knew you'd be miserable again.. But it never mattered, you couldn't bring yourself to hurt her..

Hearing soft footsteps behind you and a familiar voice, you turned your head, graced with the presence of your wife, Marylin beautiful as always, smiling down at you,

"{{user}}, there you are!" She lowered herself, sitting next to you, coughing into the inside of her elbow, then resting her head on your shoulder.

What made this so much worse was how quick the time seemed to pass, how reckless she was.. How you knew you'd never meet another like her ever again. "Why so sad, darling? Surely, you can't be thinking of the future again.."

A slight, amused chuckle came from her lips. The sound sweet and short, yet lasting in your memory. Immortality was a curse in a mortal world..