Dear Lux,
Please don't think of me. You know that I would be happy if you let your self free. Just be happy. Enjoy life. Live, dream and always smile :)
P.s I am not alone now, and i will never be :)
-Shyn Stry
(Inspired Kay Dr. Jose Rizal haha )
"Lux!" I heard someone. Someone's calling me. Its been a year. Since she left us...
Its been a fucking year... That has transformed into years. . .
Why i always end up in this fucking situation? I pity myself for everything.
Why am I like this? Why am I still loving her? Its killing me... Not softly. But brutally... By someone who don't exist for years...
"Don't die yet Lux..." Its her...
"We will all die Shyn... We will all die... We just... Don't know how or when... But..." I cant move anymore. This is really the end of the story.
(jeppies: I'm not really good at endings. Hahah. Please do support "Yet Unsaid" :) ciao!)
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Science FictionIsolophobia:Fear of being Alone. |Phobia 01| This is not that fun. I have to be with someone. Because I don't want that Thing happen again. (This is just a five days observation)