Sighs [K.TH]

Guilt

"Here."

"What...what are you doing?"

She nudged me more with the mic in her hand, urging me to take hold of it.

"Your going to sing the first verse."

"Wha...What do you mean? Why am I going to sing? What verse..I-"

"We both are going to sing together today." She declared.

"What?! What do-"

"All Of Me. First verse, Sing" she briskly ordered. tossing me the mic which I catched.

"Wait..I thought you didn't know that song.."

"I learned it yesterday. So we could sing together." she replied.

What? Why would she spend her time learning a song for us to sing?

"Oh and by the way..." she started, walking me to the stage.

"We only have one mic." she said, looking down with pursed lips.

I nodded and so came closer to her. I noticed her eyes widen as my arm brushed against her shoulder.

Why am I doing this? Singing was supposed to be dead, right? Then why am I holding a mic again? Clearing my throat for a better voice? Why? What's wrong with me?

(Y/N) looked at me and nodded, her empty eyes showing a pinch of encouragement.

She was too stubborn and determined to break my vow.

And successfully she did.

I breathed deeply, hoping that my buried vocals would be back from the dead. 

A sense of guilt was banging against my head, all the while, but once after our duet, her smile and that appreciating clap, had me wanting for more.

~Distractions like her, are the only thing keeping me sane~

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I'm so tired.