Life was good. 

Loving partner, wonderful child, what more could you ask?

But life couldn’t be good forever.

You lost them… and with them you lost a part of yourself. 

But you pushed on, for the child that remains.

You almost moved on, when again life came collect a debt you didn’t owe. 

Now you’re standing at the start of the same nightmare youve lived before,  this time with tired eyes and the hollow foresight of how this story ends. 

But a question remains.

Can you read this tale all the way to its bitter end again? 

If not for you… then maybe for the only one you have left? 


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2 starts. Experience loss through the eyes of the husband or the wife. 

Different story from my usual content, made with some inspiration from the great @Orpheius, follow him if you like sad stories like this. 

This is probably going to be a one off story, don’t expect many more like this. 

My regular content will return (I have a few stories made just need to get to my computer to script them) 

Until the next one 
-Meatball Tony 

To have love and lost twice