The Bad Boy & The Mermaid
I grinned.
She pouted which was cute.
I opened the large carton again, the one that Fred and I had tried investigating. I picked up the pictures that I'd seen before, the ones in which there was a void where Blue was supposed to be. The pictures were back to normal now, with Blue beside me; the selfie that we'd taken, the wedding photo and a few more. Looked like sorcery to me.
"You know, Blue. Sometimes I wonder if I'm dreaming all this. Imagine, if I was standing here, talking to myself with no one sitting where you're right now. What if you really are a dream? Part of my fantasy?"