Literature
Reunited Part 2 (Prowl x Jazz)
I felt it. It was so painful, akin to being torn apart, piece by piece, while slowly being devoured. My spark almost gave out, and I am grateful that Trailbreaker was able to stabilize me. But the worst part of it all? It is the knowledge that he is gone. I feel……incomplete, empty now. I will never see that smile, promising adventure, with a twist of danger. I will never again see that devious grin, as we would skip work, just to waste away days alone, just the two of us. I never will again. They have informed me that we are near Earth, but I do not care. I just want to die, so that I can be with him in the Well of All-Sparks.
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