Dear shiny boy,
Some people showed up on my door, I saw the legal papers they had, I am adopted
My real parents left me.
Is that why mom amd dad never loved me?
Is that why i never got a childhood?
You know the only good memory of childhood I have is grandma.
But she left this world when i was 9.
Since then,
All I saw was mom and dad's constant clashes
Qurantined for life
I never went out on a trip like others.
Infact i was bullied.
For not having what they have family, friends, confidence, good looks.. everything
I had nothing.
But when I saw you if felt good somehow
And now?
You left too..
I hope you are fine my shiny boy.
Why am I even breathing?
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With that sari broke down, stared throwing everything in her room, first her study tabel, then her bedsheets and cushions and even the photo frames...it was a mess.
Crying, while sitting in the floor, red she was,
Out of breath she was.
Suddenly noticing the cutter on the ground, which fell from the study table.
She kept the sharp cutter her wrist,
Cutting her hand like a paper.
All she could see was blood and pain.
Before closing her eyes.
"Atleast meet me in another life jay"
Were her last words
YOU ARE READING
Shiny boy.
FantasyYou what? When moon sari meets park jay on a full moon day. 《°Park jay enhypen°》 •a letter series• •or maybe not• **|mentions of depression, suc**al thoughts, mental health, past lives, 4th dimension|** Start. Mon. 31st jul. 2023 End. Wed 30th aug...
