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It's been a month...
... how are you?
Im lying if i say i've let go of you.
It is a total lie if i say I'm okay whenever i thought of you.
And, it is the biggest lie i ever had if i say I've move on.
The promise you made, saying that you will never leave, but hey look what's now?
I lost both my parents earlier, and now i even have to bear with the fact i lost you too.
What a tragedy?
What have i done to have this kind of fate?
Time have passed day by day.
The wound in my heart become deeper and deeper.
Could this consider as 'slowly self-suicide'?
Tell me, how should i live by myself?
Tell me what have i done to deserve this.
Rain pouring, it was cold.
Under the blanket, there covered a girl, facing the ceiling, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
Should i just be like all of you?
Should i just abandon the reality and be irresponsible just like how you all did,
A/n: Heyya guys! This idea popped up in my mind when i was searching for aesthetic flowers in pinterest.
It's actually a short story and it's my first time writing short story. So hope y'all will like it.