Rejected and Claimed
In the grand scheme of things, it’s not such a long time compared to how long I've searched, hoped, prayed, and waited for her.
But time is relative. Two days can feel like a lifetime, and the brief time we spent together before she was turned felt like but a moment.
I fucking hate waiting, and not knowing how much longer it’s going to take is driving me mad.
If only I had any of my parents to hold my hands at this time, maybe I would have felt better, but they’ve long been dust and bones
Staring at Carmen's sleeping face, I sigh with frustration. Not at her, but at me.
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