Just Writing

Something.

"Roses are red, violets are blue
I really don't know why, and so do you. Why would we always try to have a clue, when all we have, are empty hues?"

"I would like to play, I would like to dance, maybe even dream with colorful paints! Perhaps I can finally reach it and touch the sky, but that probably would make them all cry. You probably guessed this last line, that because it's actually true! Why would you cheer up and party, when someone you love, is no longer with you?"

"Although, it may pass.
You'll feel better, eventually. You'll move on, eventually. You'll forget, eventually."

"Don't blame yourself, you gotta do it at some point! But also don't let yourself down, when the pain hurt your knee joints."

"You deserve to be happy, you deserve to be fine. So why not go on and give it a try? You're so young, so faithful... and the looks of your empty eyes are the most beautiful."

"I would like be better, make it worth and have fun! But life went ahead and took away my sun. I could never tell you, I could never look into your face... you don't deserve to know and experience such disgrace."

"I know with this letter, I reached so low, but I know that at some point, I would have to let you go."

"I'm deeply sorry and I hope you'll find a better life to live happier, just know that I will you love you forever..."

- Geno

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Reaper placed the letter down as he read that for the second time, trying to feel something from it after one month of his lover's tragic death.

He's made a special place on Life's garden just for him. His scarf, his glasses he used to wear eventually, his last latter and the picture of his beautiful and shiny smile, that he finally gave up on trying to hide.

Seeing that picture, tears fall down the reaper's face, turning into a frown that's shown a mix of sadness, guilt and pain. He falls down on his knees asking for forgiveness of his now passed lover. "I-if there could b-be any other way.. I w-would've done t-that!"

It wasn't his fault, it wasn't no one's fault. No one could know that once Geno would be out, his fragmented soul would react that way, at least he died by the hands that once could touch him, with a peaceful grip and one last kiss. After that, he was reduced to dust, though, his love, determination and existence, even if not physical, will forever live in his lover's beating soul.

"... rest easy, pff, I'll make sure to shower today" he joked, one last time before turning his back, but not completely, hesitant in going away and leaving that place again "same time tomorrow? Heh, I'll be here.." with that, it was the time. A large portal opened in front of him, he stepped inside and it closed disappearing in the air.

Right a moment after, a few dry and dead leaves started flying around Geno's little grave, getting together with the light and warm magic and energy of his and his lover's love, soon turning into an image, his image. Geno looks at the direction where the portal closed and smiled calmly "see you, my love~".

His figure faded with the wind that arrived suddenly, closing his eyes and letting go of his state once more.

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Mr_a2080x
(11/4/23)