Talk:Mothman/@comment-72.129.154.205-20151201010428/@comment-27833242-20160306184312

Falling to my knees, I stare at her. For years, I blamed myself. For years, i thought of how I'd called her dust "really annoying" for making me sneeze during sex. When she'd gone, I believed that she'd died and hated me. To see her alive, I cover my face, sobbing harder than i'd done when she disappeared.

"H...honey?" Her eyes gaze to me, as she stumbles toward me. Her hands rub my cheeks, as I merely cry harder.

"Chief God... thank you... thank you for bringing my one true Soul Mate." With that, I hug her and kiss her heatedly.