FIVE’S SHAKY ARMS HELD YOUR DYING BODY, he was shaking so much, his eyes welled up with tears for the first time in so long. A lump in his throat, he couldn’t do anything but choke on his tears. You were covered in blood, dying.

It’s ironic isn’t it? The last time he prayed that you would disappear, and now he got his wish, and he wished that he could take it back. But it’s too late.

He never believed in ‘you only care for something or someone the most when it’s gone.’ But now he sees it.