When We See Shooting Stars

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Hanna, 7 May, 2014
I stood under the shower and flicked up the switch. The lukewarm water showered over my exhausted body, trying to wash away the pain l've cherished after what l have seen today.

He could've told me, that he has got someone else. Did he have to humiliate me in front of his members that day? I found myself sobbing under the mild waterfall.

I love you.

I love you more than anything, more than anyone.

You will never kniw how much l do, what l could do for you.

Was there any fault in my love?

No, my love isn't at fault.

I myself am.

I threw myself on the bed. I scrolled through the social media, driving my index as l continued to read the hate comments until l went to deep sleep, just like the other nights. I felt a warm sheet being hovered over my body and a gentle kiss upon my forehead, must be Sheuzy unnie.