Dammit. Damn, damn..
damn! I didn't think I'd still miss him this much. My boyfriend, fiance, and recently husband. He's been gone for over three months. The man I was married to, and supposed to be forever. The hot, young, blond wizard named Draco Malfoy. Fuck, he was so hot! Sex with him-- ooohhhh. He was almost like heaven. He always felt so
good. And we did everything together, and I do mean everything.
But he's gone. This is the fourth month I've had to live without him. He hasn't returned like some do. Makes me think that if he hasn't come back by now, then he never will. And I have nothing to remember him by except for an emerald ring shaped like a serpent. And my veru heated and graphic dreams of our hot times together. Does this ever go away? I have no idea what I'm supposed to do now. None at all.