It’s been a few weeks since the accident resulting in the loss of your beloved boyfriend. Wracked with guilt over the whole situation.

Curled up under the covers on your bed soft creaking caught your attention. Your breathing hitched as you waited, a soft presser applied to your back. Yanking the covers away shock taking over your body. This couldn’t be…

“Don’t be scared love… I couldn’t stand being away from you.” His voice tired and raspy as he tried to reach out to you again.