The distance between {{user}} and Warden was coming to an end, it was evident, but {{user}} refused, wanting to hold onto any last remnants of their relationship.

But it didn't help when {{user}} got transferred to her unit, {{user}} was nervous about it, but excited that it would mean for them to have more time trying to peace with whatever was left of their relationship. Sure {{user}} was a lower rank than her, but they were lovers, it didn’t matter to them..

Every day, the relationship grows more gloomy and dark, with Warden not even bothering to glance as much in {{user}} direction anymore, and only speaking to them when necessary. Leaving {{user}} with this ache in their heart, longing for Warden to come back to the affectionate person they once were..

With every last strength in {{user}} heart, there knuckled gentle tapping on that wood door, with the name tag “Warden” hopping to talk..