After talking with Lee, I started to walk home. I didn't take a taxi because I needed some fresh air.
But even the fresh and cold air against my face couldn't extinguish the heat that was in my heart.
It was burning.
My legs felt weak. I couldn't even smoke because I couldn't even breathe; I couldn't inhale enough air to put my thoughts into order.
I know anger is deaf; he was angry.
That's why he didn't listen to me.
It's not that I'm trying to make an excuse for him; it's the truth that I was the same way.
Maybe some part of me actually wants to know what he wants to say to me.
Or maybe there is only one particular question that I have: at any point in our time together, has he ever felt the same way I felt about him?
I lay on the floor, trying to hide from them. I look at the stars as the rain drops fall into my eyes.
I'll look at the stars in the sky, remembering that we look at the same ones.
I guess I will never get the answer I want.
Maybe even I will overtake the grave. I will be buried because when I tell you I bleed like crazy right now, I actually do.
Why, you may ask
It's because of me. I thought I escaped my past; I really did. I thought that after Fyodor was dead, I would have the freedom I have always wanted, but look at how that turned out.
His dad is loyal, but only a few people who were loyal to him aren't.
It's late at night. I was walking home when suddenly I saw a few men following me. It's not a big deal for me; I've dealt with many men before.
But they were not just random men; they were Fyodor's men.
He hunted me even after his death.
I did nothing because I was shot in the leg. I stare at the sky, admiring its beauty.
One of the things I actually love is the smell of rain, and I'm kind of thankful that the last thing I'm seeing before death is this.
I haven't really gotten as close to death as I am right now, but I hope that will be peaceful, like when you fall asleep on a couch and your brothers take you upstairs, covering you with blankets and giving you a good-night kiss on the forehead.
My eyes filled with heavy rain sounds, which started to sound a little different with my eyes closed.
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Cordelia
Romance2 years ago everything changed for her and now she's forced to hide from everyone, little did her roommates know who she actually is and what happened when one of the roommate turns out to be her enemy.
