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Cressida

The five stages of grief:

Denial: But to deny the truth doesn't make the truth go away. Sooner or later the hard realities of the truth will bite.

I spent what felt like an eternity in his room, hoping everyday that he would open the door and walk inside the room, annoy the hell out of me.

I wouldn't even mind if he made me watch those terrible movies he loved with him but I just have to keep waiting until he comes back because he had to come back.

He had to come back to me… he's my other half, the one who understood me without needing for either of us to say a word, our eyes always talked for the both of us so I'll just keep on waiting for him to come back here so we could go back to loving and protecting each other.

"Ida, please… you need to come out of this room." Dad said softly yet with frustration… Why was he frustrated? Didn't he miss Jack as well, he should be happy that I'm still waiting for him to come back.

"It's not 'This' room. It's Jack's room and I'm fine st