Unbreakable

The windowsill had always felt a bit too spacious. Like someone else should be sharing the spot with her. But she couldn't figure out why or who, only there was that time when she said, "I miss him." It had been two days, and he was still suffering in the hands of the dark side. Suffering, but alive. And it was all worth it because he loves her and he's not giving up 'til he dies.