[ Zemblanity (n) the inevitable discovery of what we would rather not know: the opposite of serendipity. ]
PROLOGUE
Three lives met by an unfortunate events.
It is pouring rain outside as you can hardly glimpse the moon with this thick fog and dark blue sky. There are no stars tonight yet a guy who's holding a full bouquet of white roses is staring up to the angry sky.
He's been staring at it with god knows how long. He sighed and let go of the flowers as it bounced on the ground.
"She's not coming."One with a broken heart,
She run until her feet couldn't run anymore, She run while tears keep streaming at her face.
She run even if her clothes were soaking wet by the pouring rain.She needed to escape. She needed to run till her lungs were burning until she know,
she's alive.the other has a broken soul; fighting for sanity
With a smile plastered on his handsome face, he stared lovingly to the lyrics he just made.
He wrote with pure happiness and determination to achieve his dreams.He heard a knocked on his bedroom door, "It's dinner already, come down stairs and eat with us."
He stood up and put his guitar down on his bed but before he went out. He took a glance at his window only to see a forming rainstorm at that dark night sky.
and the last with his innocence.
As he attempted to close the curtains, he saw a girl wearing a white dress, soaked in the rain. She looked anxious and scared until a lightning flashes through his eyes.
He saw her.
He saw how she trembled, and got startled by that lightning. Her tears continued to stream down on her face. He saw her and their eyes meet.
Like his world stop moving.
Her sad eyes, puffy cheeks, pointed nose and full trembling lips. He saw how mesmerizing she looked. She's beautiful.His world start moving again when he saw her passed out. His eyes widened by that sudden act. He was ready to run down stairs and help her but a black car stopped on the side of the road.
A stranger picked her up and they left.
The boy was stunned by how fast it happened.
"What was that?"
Will they help each other to survive?
An attempt to move on with their fucked up life or it would trigger a further destruction with their different circumstances?
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Romans[ Zemblanity (n) the inevitable discovery of what we would rather not know: the opposite of serendipity. ] Three lives met by an unfortunate event. One with a broken heart, the other has a broken soul; fighting her insanity and the last with his inn...