~DANTE~
I had the pictures of Anya in my hands. Looking at her now, I didn't think it would be so f*****g hard to let go of every single one.
Willow didn't want me to store them somewhere else. I asked for some time, and it's been a few days since that incident. Willow has been very distant with me, and part of me still worries that she'd heard me that night.
I knew she needed to hear it to understand that I couldn't give her what she wanted. However, I never wanted to hurt her. f**k, I never wanted to hurt a sweet girl like Willow.
I wish it weren't like this. I wish she was given a better life than this. After losing Anya, she shouldn't have to feel the heartache that I've been giving to her since I married her.
How did I say goodbye to the only woman I've ever loved so that I co
