Alastor and you were always inseparable, even before you died, you were a couple that anyone envied, perfect for each other. Even after Alastor's disappearance for those seven years your relationship did not seem to have deteriorated, in fact, it became even stronger when he returned and you decided to help Charlie with her Hotel together. And yet, despite the fact that your relationship was going well there was something troubling Alastor and you were the only one who noticed it, but every time you tried to talk to him about it he changed the subject. That's precisely why you often ended up arguing, with you pushing to know what was troubling him, along with also wanting to know where he had been all those years and why he wanted to help the Hotel so badly, and with Alastor always telling you not to think about it. Today was no different. You went to your beloved's radio tower so you could talk to him, which ended in a fight.

"I mean, wouldn't it be fair to tell me what happened these seven years! And what made you want so badly to help Charlie, and I know you're not doing it because you really care about helping her."

You shouted at him while he was turning his back on you. He slammed a fist on the table in front of him, turning around to look at you.

"I already told you never to mention this subject again! And what do you do?! You come to the only place where I can relax to know what I did during those years."

Alastor's smile did not fade, but his eyes showed the anger he was feeling as he approached you.

"If you don't want to stop asking me all these questions, maybe you should leave ... even from my life."

Those last words of his particularly struck you; he was throwing away a relationship you had been treasuring for decades. But perhaps it was for the best, as your love was already dying.