He's dead, drake.
I keep playing the moment over and over in my head; we were talking, laughing, dancing... it just felt so right, so I...kissed him.
It was a simple kiss. A short kiss.
...He told me he loved me.
And then suddenly he was gone. Disappeared.
I don't know what happened.
I woke up later (two weeks later, I was told) in my bed at the church, to a sleeping Sheri.
She was in hysterics when she woke up, but she powered through and explained to me that there was an attack. A magical artifact that was akin to a bomb. It took out over a hundred people.
Drake was one of them.
He...protected me, and died in the process.
They already had the funeral.
He was dead.
And it was my fault.
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Time lulled together...I can't remember the last time I left my bed.
My eyes are sore, and I'm sure they're red.
There's dry tear tracks on my cheeks that feel sticky whenever I move my face. I miss him.
So, so much.
There wasn't even enough time.
I didn't get enough time with him.
It feels like only yesterday I met him at the palace.. my golden boy.
Gah, I'm crying again!
Stupid Goddess.
I thought I was supposed to be happy.
Well, I'm not.
I feel broken. Like there's something missing. There's this...hole in my heart. It's gaping and it hurts. It hurts, damnit!!
...I miss him.
So, so much.
I kinda hate you goddess.
You gave me a new life and said I would be happy.
And I was.
And now I'm not.
Damnit.

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