lmao i just came up with this randomly
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he could see a kid.
a cute little girl.
sitting there alone.
on the ground.
"so cute" as he chuckled lightly, watching the little girl from far.
suddenly, the girl got up.
she ran in a circle.
giggling cutely alone.
cute giggles.
cute eyesmiles.
cute, overall.
his hands got into his pocket as he smiled, watching the happy kid running around.
after seconds,
his smile disappeared.
everything went gloomy.
everything went dark.
yet the kid still running around.
giggling joyfully.
not minding the gloomy clouds.
while she's giggling,
he could hear loud cries.
after seconds,
he frowned.
seeing the other teen girl sitting there.
crying.
yet the teen girl seems,
unreal.
like a transparent one.
yet, in his eyes,
he could see both,
clearly.
the giggling sound,
way louder than the cries.
yet, he could hear both well.
he do loves the view,
yet he still hates it.
one,
sitting, hugging her knees,
closing her ears with her hands.
sometimes grabbing her hair.
"stop....stop it..."
the other one,
running around 'her'.
waving her hands,
giggling happily.
this is afterlife.
yet how can he see her,
in kid version here?
yet the teen her,
in a transparent version?
suddenly,
the cries become louder.
breaking his heart, slowly.
he hopes he could save her.
he hopes he could be there,
hugging her.
having her in his arms.
whisper the "i love you"s.
telling she's safe with him.
he hopes.
yet that's the only thing he could do.
it's breaking his heart,
seeing his view.
where the kid in her,
totally dead.
leaving her,
suffering.
with fear of growing up.
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:')
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