"I love you," He whispered, holding onto me tightly.
"I love you more..." I whispered back.
The pill bottle on our night stand was half empty, as I watched his eyes started to flutter.
Realization dawned in his droopy eyes.
"W-What are you..."
YOU ARE READING
A B U S I V E L O V E ✐Kaoru Hitachiin✐
Short Story✐ Happiness In Hell ✐ ✐This is one of my worst books ✐
