S O R R O W

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                   It was a matter of time before you were completely blinded by his empty words. He felt remorseful and weak. But alas, you stopped resisting. Of course, he didn't mean anything he said. He loved you, he wanted more of your touch. But if did say such thing, you would only insist him to stay. 

                 He cried that night. You wouldn't look at him the same way you did. You did not speak to him nor did you took the time to comprehend the previous conversation you both had the day before. It was as if he was never there in the first place. Perhaps it was better that way, no more pesky feeling luring inside your heart to break you once more. 

              He had no motivation, just awaiting for death to arrive. He sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor with hollow eyes, seeming to turn cold as seconds pass. "Norman, let's go downstairs." Isabella said plainly. "Yes Mama." He smiled, lifting away from his seat and descended down the stairs. 

             The children awaited for him to come down as they stared at him slowly taking their view. "Norman is leaving." The woman declared with a gentle grin. One girl dropped something and started to wail uncontrollably. Norman comforted the girl and with a masked smile.

               You stare at him coldly, folding your arms on your chest before grunting and walking away. He looked back at you sorrowfully, wishing no more than to cry upon your shoulders, and chanting the same I love you.


Y/N's POV


                With those sharp broken words, he pierced me, so now I'm turning my head away. That boy was so dazzling and warm, yet how this be so? I hate him so much my heart rips to pieces. Norman asked me to hold on, yet why is he rejecting me with those cold eyes? Will he ever understand me? Such a thing will never happen until the day he dies. Why is that?

               I cry and hide my eyes, but this feeling of betrayal is so overwhelming. I despise the white haired boy. What did I expect? He would never love me. How disgusting.


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