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eleven

june 23rd, 2017.

you were spotted near the entrance of the village.
you're back now!
you don't look good, why?
your once pink lips were a shade of blue. your skin was pale, it wasn't the golden tan i used to touch.
what happened to you?

you looked up with weary eyes and smiled as they took you in.
your smile was even broken.
my heart snapped.
if only i was there to protect you.

you left something on the ground.
it was a note.
'what are you thinking about? i bet about one of your pervy books.'
i looked up and watched you slowly fade away with the medics.

you wanted to lighten the mood, but i couldn't get a smile out.
i'm sorry.
i whispered, "only about you".

why aren't i happy you're back?