We're Meant To Be [KimBen]

Prologue

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The room is pin drop silent.

Only two people are here.

Kim is sitting beside the cold lifeless body.

His eyes are fixed on the other's face.

These eyes are closed.

He'll never get to see the sparkle of these eyes when these read books.

When these look at him with love and care.

Breathing is stopped.

He'll never get to feel the warm breaths of the other on his skin.

These lips are pale as white paper. The pink reddish color already faded away.

These are not gonna smile again, not gonna tell Kim stories, not gonna wish him "Good morning" & "Goodnight".

These are not gonna be utter,
"I love you, Kimhan"

These are not gonna kiss him back with love and warmth.

Kim takes the other's hand between his palms. He kissed the cold skin.

This hand is not gonna caress his cheek ever again.

This is not gonna ruffle his Messy hair every night.

These finger tips are not gonna touch his lips, not gonna flip the pages of books again.

He'll never hear the sweet voice which always calmed him down in anger, sadness or frustration.

He'll never get a hug from his love, not anymore.

Kim is sad. He's angry. Of course he's angry.

Who gives permission the other to leave him alone in this world.

"Why you leave me?... Tell me why?!... You said we're gonna live together... We were happy then why you have to mess everything like this?.. what about our daughter? Why didn't you think about that little soul?... You're selfish!!! I hate you!!!"

Kim wants to screamed at the other. He wants to say this things out but...

He's silent. Because the other is not gonna hear his words.

He wants to say,
"I love you, Vegas. I love you the most in this world."

But the other is not gonna hear this too.

Kim's whole world fall apart. He feels like he's dying because of the sharp pain in his chest.

But he didn't let a drop of tear fall from his eyes.

He's not gonna cry. Why he'll cry for a selfish person. Why he'll cry for the person who left him without any words.

But his poor heart is tired of fighting with his damn brain.

His heart wants to let out everything.

He wants to cry.

He wants to hold and hug his lover's cold body tightly.

He wants to feel that cold skin.

He wants to feel the last touch of his love.

He wants to sniff the other's fading scent.

His eyes just let go a drop of water after fighting with his inner self.

"Be strong when I'm not around. My heart is with you. Always."

This words are ringing in his ears.

Suddenly a pull in his shirt sleeve makes him turns around at the little one.

"Papa Kim... Why Papa Ve is sleeping for so long?... I want to play with him. Look, I also draw our family. It's me and both of you are holding my hands... I want to show this to Papa Ve."

His little angel Viky asked with a demanding tone.

He takes a look at her drawing.

Now his tears are flowing without any bounds.

He hugged his angle. He can't say anything just looking at the lifeless person whom he loves more than his life.

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It's love which makes us strong and weak at the same time.

But a solace touch of love can change the way of life.

Only time and acceptance are needed.

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A/N: Sequel of InNocent Convict.

I hope everyone will support this too.

Love you all !!!