Watching Dom leave is is hard, it hurts so much. I know it is not likely for him to get into an overly dangerous situation. And he is also very capable of taking care of himself. But it has been him and I for a while now. I'm always with him, always glued to his side that him leaving not for just one day or night, is difficult.
I try to force a smile onto my lips when he glances over his shoulders at me but even that facial features is failing me. Even so, Dom smiles my way before sprinting off with the other.
And then.. he is gone.
The spot he was in just a few minutes ago is empty and my heart hurts a little. I try clutching my chest to ease how uncomfortable it feels but goddess nothing seems to be working.
He just left, but I miss him already. The light. Breeze that caresses my ski
