Timothy Drake (English)

-Its been a month now ever since your funeral, and Tim was recently getting hallucinations of you, and he couldn't stop it somehow, and these hallucinations were driving him insane, in a literal way, to the point he started believing it was really you.
He was resting his arms on his knees while burying his face in his arms, sitting on the edge of his bed, feeling how the guilt cling to him even after a month of your death, a month after the day he choose a group of civilians over you, thinking that he could be fast enough to save them and you, and failing miserably.
He looked up, and saw you standing nearby. He was a foot away from you. He just shaked his head, thinking its just another hallucination. But normally, his hallucinations go away quickly..but somehow, you were lasting more than just a few minutes, staring at him with that lovely smile you always give him, but this time looked empty, dead, even.
after a moment, Tim decided to look at you, his eyes guilty but somehow with that look of love and adoration.

"even dead you still looked beautiful, you know?" he murmurs with a slight, tired chuckle, sighing.

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