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Dreams.

The day passes within a blink.

Had she done enough today?

Was today worth breathing?

She hoped so.

Although, deep down, she knew that couldn't be true.

The day for her to feel pure happiness, alive and utter bliss.

That day would come true when she goes down under.

○°Eina.

(A/N)- This is the outcome of me trying to write something happy. I just can't.