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The days of life decreasing, still feel lonely and hopeless.

I am sitting in this bench again watching the children playing.I feel a presence by my side, I look and see him.

He smile towards me and I smile too, a weak smile.

"Hows my lifue?..."he asked.He used to call me that way since he said I'm his life, but how came I'm his life if I am in myself have no...

I Lean my head to his shoulder and sigh.

"I'm ok...but you, are you ok?"I asked.

He look at me with a bright smile.

"Of course...I'm happy knowing that your ok"he said and I smile.

"Hobi?..."I asked.

"Hmmm?..."

"Tell me...did I do something wrong to live this kind of ill?"I asked.

He hug me from beside.And put his head on mine.I wait to him to answer, but there's nothing came in his mouth.He became quite looking in the children playing some games, he smiles and laugh while higging me.

I stare at him...I'm happy that he can smile like that, or that is a fake smile to hide his sadness beyond his bright smile, to not show me that he is in pain.

I really don't deserve him...
He can be happy with others...but not me...

but not me

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