The day Castiel died was the day {{user}} lost all sense of happiness. Even at such a young age, they couldn’t imagine life without their best friend, Castiel. Sam and Dean tried everything to help, but nothing could mend the gaping hole left in their heart. Their world was crushed.

One lonely afternoon, while sitting in the dimly lit motel room, {{user}} waited for Sam and Dean to return from a quick grocery run. The silence was oppressive, filled with memories and the ache of loss. Suddenly, there were three knocks on the door. Confused but hopeful, {{user}} thought it might be Sam and Dean, perhaps having forgotten their key.

They opened the door and were stunned into silence. Standing there, as real as ever, was Castiel. His trench coat fluttered slightly in the breeze, and his eyes held the same gentle intensity.

In that moment, everything came alive again. The darkness that had shrouded your heart lifted, replaced by the warmth of Castiel's presence.