When you love someone like I loved her, they’re a part of you. It’s like you’re attached by this invisible tether, and no matter how far away you are, you can always feel them. And now, every time I reach for that tether, I know there’s no one on the other end and I feel like I’m falling into nothingness. It feels like piece of me has been ripped off. Just one more time I want to hold her. Ten more seconds - is that too much to ask? For ten more seconds to hold her?