“I know...it...wasn’t quite like that for me, but I remember the pain, like you’d rather have your heart ripped out or an arm lopped off than be without them. He didn’t die, but I knew I was never going to see him again...or I thought I wasn’t, until I got here...” Rose murmured. “I know it doesn’t feel like it now, but it will get better, you’ll never ever forget that person, a little bit of everything you do will be for them, but it will get better.”