Universal

"Wait!" I called, chasing after bus like the cliché person I am. But, sadly, I didn't run into a hot guy that would be my forever love. Again, sadly. That's never going to happen. I screwed that up for myself.

I finally stopped from lack of energy and watched the bus drive away farther and farther away from me. Damn. Being the key in the universe doesn't give me much luck does it? I thought bitterly. Starting, for some reason, to think about a memory I made no more than a year ago. With no one to remember it and put it down in history. I sat on the nearby bus stop bench as I began to relive that somewhat ancient memory.

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I walked into the bar, looking for a drink to deal with my horrible life.

I plopped onto the ancient stool and asked the bar tender for the strongest thing they had. And, of course, he gave me the whole bottle. Seeing as I come here a lot. Does that consider me a drunk?

"So what's wrong this time, sweetheart?" Tim asked. "More tests?" He was the only one who knew. And he was the only one that will know. And the only one who will grieve when they kill me with those tests.

"Well, the usual. As you know, when you are born with a piece of the universe embedded into your freaking soul you don't have much freedom. Besides choosing what you eat and wear . . . Sometimes." I mused bitterly and begrudgingly. I heard him chuckle at my bitter joke and I sighed, chugging down the rest of my drink and resting my head on the bar counter.

What's going to happen to me?

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I sighed as I finally snapped out of my daze and saw the bus in front of me. I slipped in and took a seat quickly, seeing as I'm on the run ever since I killed him, the bartender.

What's going to happen to me? I thought, as I rested my head on the window and thought goodnight.

Permanently.

And the world went black.

I love you Tim . . .