5:05
She is sad, has cried a lot. Misses him so much that it hurts. She's tired of feeling bad. Cannot take it anymore.
One more cut.
There's too much blood, feels nothing. Suddenly a loud noise heard screams and a small light.
Just one more.
F, are you?, at last we meet.
I love you, she whispers.
Come with me, he says.She can no longer hear the screams.
The light becomes larger, it hurts,
and suddenly,
dark.No more tears.
No more sadness.
Just F and M.
Just love.
Just them.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Midnight thoughts.
Teen FictionSo this history its made of letters of M to that unlucky love, R.