Shattered Symphony

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Once he got to the store, he thought about what gift he could buy for his boyfriend. He first thought about getting Jack a box of chocolates, but he settled on some pink roses, they were breathtaking.

After buying them he went back home, he slowly unlocked the door, took off his shoes, changed into more comfortable clothes, and then went to the bedroom, but Jack was nowhere to be seen.

-Hey! Where are you love??

There was no answer, just a withered flower, dead in the bathroom.

Was it his fault?

Perhaps... if he didn't go to the store

If he didn't leave him all by himself 

Maybe

Just maybe, he wouldn't have done it.

It was quite a gruesome scene.




-was it my fault? Hasuki asked himself before taking another tablet of morphine.

-I should move on... it's been a year...

Hasuki went to a local bar.

It wasn't a bad place by any means, it was clean, it smelled nice, and no one was fighting. He enjoyed spending time there because it was the only place that took all the pain and guilt off his chest.

He lost all his friends because of his excessive drinking and morphine abuse. He didn't want to get better, he was broken beyond repair.


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