In August, he visited me and stayed for a week.



... When he left, the world turned grey.
I cried. I can't remember beeing so down since my two beloved rats died. Love is a terrible thing -.-
I'm ok, just had to draw this because I always get down when I remember how he left left me and went home.

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'bout the pic:
Uhm, just me sitting in the front of a train station. *cough* I know you can't see anything right in the bg xD still too lazy for backgrounds.