Third pov.
When we lose a loved one it feels like we died inside. Some people think it is just a fleeing feeling, but it stays with you forever. There is no "time heals all wounds" when that person was a part of you, your whole life. That is something that won't leave, it just seems like time stopped and your life is just that, a life.
It feels like you are just an empty vessel, a puppet in your own body. Part of the master plan of another human being or an entity out of this world. Maybe all of this is a dream, a bad dream that only wants to warn you to never take everything for granted. Just because it may disappear one day, without a clue left behind.
How can that be normal for someone? Even though the majority of us are born alone, we seek a closeness that can only be g
