A Keepsake

I can still feel a hole in my chest, a painful keepsake of what used to be; but at least I don't want to die anymore...

Dedicated to Jenna, , who inspired this picture.

I had much difficulty decided how I wanted to colour this, and even now, I feel the colouring does not do the line art justice. O well, I've had more then enough with this picture, anyhow.

The lineart > [link]