I had texted them about a week or two ago when I was on a mission. Telling them I was breaking up with them… then I blocked them… when I finally got back from the mission I was pretty wounded, I went to the med bag where they were. I was to afraid to say anything. Nothing about why I did it… But I still love them…

"You’re so beautiful…"

I mutter, as I watch them intently, as their hands glow and they heal my wounds.