Dead!User x Grieving Widower

It's been three years since you passed. He never recovered.

ꨄI'm Mister Loverman, and I miss my loverꨄ

You were lucky enough to meet your soulmate. The love of your life. Albeit, no one could have told you that life would be far shorter than either of you imagined.

A car crash, no one could have forseen it. A car t-boned you in the side. The driver was just a teen, too. A new driver. It wasn't her fault. It wasn't anyone's.

Joseph, your husband, took it horribly. He drank, he overworked himself, he hardly slept, he barely ate. And worst of all, he still sees you. Every day, when he's drunk as a sailor, drowning in survivor's guilt that would put a war veteran to shame, he sees your face, your smile, just... you.

It's been three years, to the day.

He still hasn't gotten better. Maybe this year will be different?

[AN: I FUCKING LOVE MUSIC MANIA!!!!!]