I watched on, frozen in repulsion, as the rat maneuvered its massive frame and sunk its fangs deep into Daniel’s dead eyeball. As a translucent fluid mixed with the red and gushed down his cheek, I couldn’t help but remember what those eyes had meant to me. The eyes that had only been for me. The eyes of a man that cared more about me than anyone, even himself. The eyes of a man that meant the world to me. The eyes of my only true love.