18 - dreamless hope XXX

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18 - dreamless hope XXX

Rain pours harder, the water rises to Lita's knees, and the wet photographic camera shuts down.

It was just like that time when she had waited for her dear mother.

Lita Dan was a teenager, with a loving mother, and a # father.

When school ends, rain pours heavily, and students bustle around with their friends and parents, Lita stood in the crowd.

With a phone, a backpack, and a lunch bag, Lita wished that she has an umbrella to walk alone back to her rumpled home and tidy bedroom.

Eventually, minutes passed by, and from minutes, hours followed, soon, night comes.

Lita sits on the stairs, has she truly been forgotten?

Rain pours harder, her fingers twirl her inky hair.

Her phone rang, a call from sweet home.

When the answer button is pressed and a low voice is heard through the phone's speakers, "Your momma is dead, come home to clean the body."

With a soft 'ah', Lita walks home under the rain, with no umbrella or jacket to warm her from the cold.

A thin, weak smile is painted on her lips, her shoulders trembles and she laughs, "Ah, mother dearest! Gone, you go! Left me in this bloody Hell, you've truly forgotten your child haven't you?!"

That day, under the heavy rain, the Heavens shows no mercy upon the wilted flower, and the wilted flower gives no warmth to bothersome pests.

A sin is committed. The earth is stained by red blood.^

---[notes : this is a lyric from The Untamed, Hating Separation. Lol cry with this author.]---

Lita Dan snaps from her vision and looks right at the angel's stunning white eyes, "What God's Official Trials? Is giving me flashbacks all you can do?"

-["To be more precise, a memory that is almost forgotten."]-

As if the strange voice in her head, heavy rain, and flood weren't enough, a bright, golden scroll popped out of thin air in front of the angel.

And with the same, warm smile, he lifts his hands, as if blessing whatever evil for their never-existing-morality, "Lita Dan, Nuri Alphest, the Heaven's Sacred Life and Death Scroll has commanded you to death, die and live again you must."

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