Days seemed longer, like then would never end since you left Hal. They continued to be repetitive and boring even though he was the freaking Green Lantern. But who would he be without the title?

The sun resisted to set, giving Hal more time in his day to reflect on his shortcomings in the relationship that he had with you. The moon comes eventually, soothing him. He knows that the same time he looks at the moon, you are too. That’s what kept the two of you connected.

Hal would close his weary eyes, and imaging the relationship continuing if he was just a better man. But the next day would pull him down just like a sinking sink. Staying positive got harder and harder.

He sits in a cafe, nursing a cup of hot coffee while scrolling through the album of photos he still kept of you, admiring what he lost.