she left her crumpled list in the bin, knowing it was futile to wish for her petty imaginations to be real. she couldn't even follow simple rules she set out for herself.
she was selfish.
she was annoyed of herself for letting her be selfish.
and she was sick. so sick.
MY RULES
listen to uncle joon
need to live
do not make any friends
do not fall
kyu stripped her dress away too, storing it in her box. in it stored her family portrait, her doctor's receipts, a empty bottle of her pills.
another memory to store away.
a memory of someone she will hurt so much.
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prism [ kim s.j ] ( fin )
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