Story of Evil - Part 2 - Regret Message

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Word Count: 357

London has walked for a long way, travelling to this sea that she had known of its secret. Her bare feet were cold and sore, but she was finally here. Standing on the rocks of the shore, the cold water lapped against her feet.

The legend goes as told;

Write your wish on a paper,
and fold it in half,
and then in a little bottle it goes.
Give it to the sea,
and someday you will see,
your dreams will bloom like a rose~

London dropped the small piece of rolled up paper into a glass bottle she found. She pulled her arm back, and threw the bottle out to the sea. It landed in the water with a small splash, and started floating away. London stood on the shore watching it.

Float away with the sea,
glass bottle full of dreams.
In the dark of the night,
bring a faint white gleam.
Towards the brink of the sky,
along with the waves,
silently fading away.

As London stood there on the rocks of the shore, she began to wonder. Fallen had always been there for her. He did everything she commanded him to do.

'I was spoilt, I was never glad, never happy with what I had. I wonder if you've ever gotten mad?' London thought to herself.

For now London was alone. She had no one. All she wanted was her brother back. "You're not here with me, so I'll leave it to the sea, to tell you how much I miss you~" She called out to the sea as the bottle floated away.

Tears flowed down her face as she stood there. Her gaze landed on the sun that was slowly sinking into the horizon.

'Why do we only realize our sins, when everything's come to an end?' London thought to herself.

London thought to what she wrote on the paper. She had written it down as nicely and with as much meaning as she possibly could have.

"Somehow in our next life, if we ever meet again, let us play together once more, and be the best of friends.”

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