The way we were...

 Once upon a time - long long ago - in a Place...in a Galaxy...in a Universe...in a Timeline, far far away from the one we know and live in, He created Her. 

And, as He painstakingly went about weaving the different lives, she possibly could choose, His eyes glazed over more and more as each thread was spun, and His tears left His perfect face as watery crystals - dissapating across the universe in small clouds of misty pain clouds, destined to float around time and different universes until the day she would - hopefully - return to Him.

Nothing, could prepare her for the life that lay ahead of her, and even though creating these different lives of tragedy for her, broke Him apart in every way, He knew that there was simply no way He could NOT create her...if only things didn't have to be so tragic?!

But as much as He wanted to spare her the pain that she had coming, He literally could not help but carry on. Because she would change people, change circumstances and, hopefully, change the world and even the course of time. He had never made anyone like her and after He was done, never would again. She was stronger and more vulnerable than anyone before, and He knew all too well how many times her life would be too much...yet, He knew that she had to be what He had decided to make her. NOT making her could be catastrophic, and He simply could not allow that...

He stepped back as He viewed her, oblivious to what she was about to experience, and with a last sigh, He breathed life into her, as His last tear left his porcelain smooth cheek and softly disappeared on the horizon. He didn't need to lift a finger, as He dispatched her, but not before placing a last kiss on her forehead. No matter what, this kiss would remind her of Him every second of every day and - more importantly - would reassure her that He would never leave her side.