I felt your shape. You felt my size. We understood each other perfectly for a moment. Our separation, while necessary, hurt more than any pain that would follow. It is only by being apart that we might create a world to hold our love. It is only by being hurt that we may heal, again and again. I think I would rather be together in the true sense of the word than to love you like this.

Wrote this for a gift exchange for a server I'm in as a gift for Seer. Edited by Kim. Cover art is a commissioned piece from Slime. For the full reading experience, please read the formatted version over here before reading the two separate pieces. The story was an experiment in using formatting as a character in and of itself.