"If you tell me 'turn around' then I'm on it / for the moment but you know me / you know how I get when I'm lonely / I think about you and the moments" for Kunikida pls 😭
My poor second husband ;-;
When he’s sharing the bed with cold sheets and nightmares, everything floods back behind his eyelids; that blue sundress while you danced on the beach, your fingers carding through his hair, every morning that you woke up dressed only in sunlight and scratches from last night;
the light fading from your eyes as you choked on last words that skip like a broken record through his mind: “I want you to be happy. Promise me you’ll move on, won’t you?”
Perhaps he’s breaking the promise, but when he’s sharing the bed with cold sheets and nightmares, Kunikida remembers you.
