Years have passed and I'm happy that you're OK and happy. I'm contented that you aren't noticing me as long as you're happy.
Are you really happy? As you gaze your eyes to the gray sky, a part of your loneliness reached me. Where are you going? I followed you till you reach a tomb with a familiar name, Erika.
Why?! It's been years yet you haven't forgotten about her. I'm here yet you don't notice me. As my thoughts get mixed up, I went home and thought of am answer. I'll tell it to you later.
I improved my self. I used beauty products to beautify my self. I studied hard to gain your attention. My confidence is high enough to approach you.
You Did notice me after all of my efforts. I was happy but Not contented. I want you to remember me always.
We went out every now and then. Are you happy? Yes, you're happy now. Still, you can't forget about her. Don't worry I'll help you forget about her.
Months passed. You said you love me. I was happy. That Christmas Eve I planned to make you remember me forever.
As we gaze upon the beauty of the city through your balcony, I whispered to you. I love you ever since before. I killed Erika. You were startled. Slowly, you walked away from me. You can't go now. I'm Not yet done.
I stood on the terrace barrier and shouted to you. Thank you for noticing me. Now please start to remember me and forget about her. I pulled the knife I was hiding in my clothes.
I love him. I stabbed myself and my body fell down from the balcony of the 24th floor to the streets full of vehicles.
Will you remember me from now on? I love the face of fear present in your face that time. You will remember me.
