i.
Her five lettered name—Lilac, stays within the timeless skies, the raging waves of deep blue sea, the unbothered streets, the oblivion of the night sky and particularly the hope in every sunshine.
Lilac is her name,
Often abuse at home,
A lonely student,
That never found any trusted friends,
But she does have some before,
However all of them never stay, they just left while Lilac accepts it all.
Her name is Lilac,
Often abuse at home,
A lonely student,
Who's now standing at the edge of the rooftop as her arms spread wide in a frail wing,
Her fainted lips encarved a bitter smile,
She realized the afternoon was too beautiful, and so she's more eager of wanting to end her life . . . as she saw the orange, rose-colored and her, lilac's ray beyond the sky, the sunset that mesmerize her, the beauty of life.
Atleast I got to see this . . . but it's still not enough to endure the pain, she thought.
One more step and she's about to die.
As her foot and mind is about to decide a reckless choice someone grabbed her from her waist and dragged her down.
Lilac's eyes closed,
In annoyance.
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Short StoryIf u ever ask me what happiness is? Someday when all goes black. . . I can't go back to you. My first love, my rendezvouz Lilac. a short and simple story Started: Sat, 5121 4:51 pm Ended: Wed, 6921 9:19 pm Sequel: posted 7821 9:16 pm - note: please...
