His Plumpy Mate
“I know you will be happy kid. But be careful, your 25th birthday is on the way. It's a pity I will not be able to see the twins grow.”
The tears rolled down freely, “He—” the thread finally disappeared alongside his voice, and presence.
The emptiness slammed into my guts, I doubled over, forcing my self to catch my breathe.
He was really gone?
Just like that?
I let out a crazed laughter, followed by a mouthful of blood from the impact, My dragon, gone forever, and I could do nothing about it.
Pathetic.
Everything around me blurred, I stumbled forward, my steps swaying the more I walked aimlessly, barely able to see.