By the time she stepped in front of him ready to speak, ready to share her thoughts, ready to finally let him see her, she takes notice of something.
Something unsettling.
He's not looking at her, even if she's standing straight in front of him. It's like she doesn't exist.
Doesn't he see me?
Is he ignoring me on purpose?
A lot of questions spread through her mind, over and over, clashing and twirling about in a flurry. But one thing snapped her out of it.
One step.
He took one step towards her.
And with that one step he walked through her.
Turns out she's been dead for all this time. She is just a ghost lingering on the earth from the remnants of her past self. The painful fact that he will never see her nor hear her nor know that she loves him, freezes her on the spot and tears her heart apart.
Now they're more than two feet further from each other.
One stuck in place while the other one slowly walks away.
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Two Feet Apart
Historia CortaA girl longing to be beside her loved one but said loved one is completely unaware of her existence.
