And now we've reached the end...
I'm back at the park with my feet treading through the decaying leaves littering the ground. I let myself wander to the lake. A lithe shadow hides in wait as the lake comes into view. I slow my pace. He was waiting for me.
"Atreyu."
"Dec", he turns towards my voice.
I walk to him. I throw my arms around him. And I kiss him like I've never kissed anyone before.
"I love you," I whisper to him after we pull away.
He smiles then leans in and kisses me again......
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Deadly
القصة القصيرةThis is the story of a dead girl. A victim of life who couldn't find salvation in anything else but a razor blade. Discover the suicide of December.
