The time without you was long and dreadful, feeling like it stretched on for an eternity. Simon was no longer the man your relationship had shaped him into. He was an empty vessel, weighed down by the memories of you before the accident.

He fell into a spiral of turmoil, everyday feeling like hell as he suffered alone.

He had been sent to another country for a mission, out walking the streets. He froze when his gaze locked onto you, his past lover who supposedly died.

You faked it.