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"Be at peace."

That is the only thing that written on her suicidal note that can be found on her pocket. The last thing she wanted was to live, breath, and actually see the flaws in the world she walks on.

Hearing another honk, she tightly closed her eyes.

But after a second, she didn’t feel nor hear anything. Her eyebrows knitted together before unconsciously open her eyes. She didn’t dare to speak before her hands flew into her mouth, gasping. She can’t believe what she’s seeing.

All of the things stop, from the truck to the strong rain. At first, she didn’t believed it, but it quickly liquefy when she flinch by accidentally touching a rain drop. Her eyes scan the whole area as her body keeps on shuffling in every direction, examining if it some kind of joke or a trick.

Her hands flew into her hair, fisting her blonde locks before her wobbly legs finally collapsed.

She thought her mind was only just playing tricks around her, making her crazier. Her thought was confirm when she heard a deep voice chuckling at her back.

Her body froze before she turned her eyes on her back.

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