It was all his fault. Why did he do this to you?

Arthur sat at your side, his body shaking with grief as he held you in his arms, clutching your body to his chest.

He couldn’t control himself. He didn’t mean to hurt you, and now you were lying here, stuck between this world and the next. He didn’t know what he was meant to do.

And he never even got the chance to tell you how he felt.