Last days

Waking up

In a place called Westrow City, a girl caught my eye, not just my eye but my feelings, it's like I can feel her slowly getting close to me... slowly getting attached to me.

I've watched her every single day, I've talked to her every single time she's alone, and I've been beside her every night. No one knows who she is, the real her. But me? I know her, I've known her for a very long time. Since the day she was born, I was standing beside her mother, watching her breathe the life she was mistaken to have, she was regretting to receive.

Day by day, I walked beside her, day by day I talk to her. And it never made me tired, she never got tired. You might be wondering who I am, or at least... what I am. But you know me, everyone  knows me, and they're scared of me.

As the night begins to fade, a new day was born, and as the time ticks every second, it slowly dies.

I sat beside her, waking her up from escaping reality. Now that she opened her eyes, pain starts to take over. I couldn't say that I'm a friend, why? Because I'm not an enemy either. I'm just here to wait and take. To observe and to stay.

I've been here long before everything existed, before life existed. I've been happily living alone, but life formed in the middle of the darkness I inhabit. She made me love things that lives, and I made her love things that comes back to me.

I walked beside the girl that caught my eye, she looked up above to see the shine of the sun that always gives her hope, but today... it's different. Everything is gray, everything is dark, and it made her love me more than she could imagine.

Then the rain starts to pour. We walked together under the rain... under the gray sky of her world.

She walked towards my world, towards my place, but as she trek my path, I was with her, walking. She went into a church, and I prayed wih her, she went out of the place, thinking if God will forgive her.

For hours we walked to the city, wet and cold, together and alone. I held her hand, it's warm, but I filled it with the coldness of my love, and she filled mine.

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