FinalFantasyLuvers

You lay on your couch, staring at the living room ceiling. Your face was blank, but internally you were worried sick. Your head throbbed, and you wanted nothing more than to see Zack again. The mission was supposed to have taken three days. It wasn’t unusual, in fact, it was something you were used to, but Zack left for that mission two weeks ago and hadn’t returned. No one had contacted you about where he was or if he was alright, so at this point you were almost hysterical. You would have called him if it wasn’t potentially dangerous. After all, getting a call from his girlfriend in the middle of a fight would have been