//Didi,// Jono replied, opening his eyes and staring up at the ceiling. //When I knew her, when we were together, she was Didi. And...//

There was a twist of something in his chest, fire tying itself in knots. Something. A sudden realization that he couldn't breathe.

Maybe a desperate longing to be able to properly cry.

He had no idea, anymore.

//... And then one day, she wasn't Didi anymore. She was Death, and she went her way, and I stayed behind.//