Aion

"Good morning, Aris."
Every day, Joanne says these words to what remains of her loved one, hoping for a reply that never comes.

Meanwhile, the rest of the universe moves forward with its course--much to the dismay of those firmly stuck in a past long lost.

Guessed it was about time I committed to writing some of this, it's been going around in my head as disconected ideas for a long while.