#this time kaveh wont truly return

[cocrante]

trigger warning: death

note: ghost au, wip

After months of desperate researches and unanswered letters, al-Haitham finally glimpsed a glimmer of hope, convinced that they had found his Kaveh. However, upon reaching the destination, all that awaited him was an unnamed grave and a lifeless grey vision without its owner.

He sank to his knees, voiceless, thoughtless, gazing at the tombstone as his body convulsed in a tremor. Tears began to fall one by one, and sweet yet painful memories flooded his mind: those tight, warm embraces, the melodious laughter, the songs sung while cooking, even the arguments that ended in sighs and smiles, and then, the voice he would never hear again. One by one, these thoughts crowded his mind, growing so loud that they erupted into a scream of anguish and pain.