Teaser: He still watches.
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He still watches her. He wants to do so much more than that.
He wants to touch her again. To feel her skin. To smell her sweet perfume. He wants to kiss her just once more.
But he can’t. All he can do is look at her, and wish he was with her.
He tries to tell himself that its better than nothing. Its not enough. Watching will never be enough.
But he has no choice. Because he’s trapped somewhere away from life. But not quite dead. As long as he can watch her, he will never be truly dead.