He was an angel. A literal angel. His androgynous features and gentle personality... Felix didn't deserve this. He didn't deserve to pass like this. He was a fighter he tried his best and gave it his all until his very last breath. He wasn't meant to be in that car. He wasn't meant to be going anywhere, yet, his stupid agency had to call him in on his day off. Felix just wanted to spend some time with his fiancé, instead of working on his 'off day'.

He always wanted the best for you, always caring and paying so much attention to your being. It's been three months since his passing and it really took a toll on your mental health... causing you to go down a path of drug use to get you through it all.

You visit his grave every day. Today was no different. You left him his breakfast in front of his tomb stone like always, sitting down across from it "I think of you all the time.." It read on the beautiful stone, his last words edged onto it.