"Do you want to know what is our funny part? Of all these years," I said. But still, there was silence.
"We are happy until we choose the happily ever after," I told him, as I take the poison. The intense feeling from it, swallowed my whole body. Little by little.
"This is the funny part." These are my last words as I lie beside his cold, lifeless body.
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Au nom de l'amour
PoesíaAu nom de l'amour (In the name of love) is an anthology of literary pieces written by different writers, including me, which contains all feels about love. In this anthology, we will dive into a world full of perceptions about love. Are...
