When the Call Ended

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Haha, never mind, my hands and mind betrayed me. I've made this anyway

Continuation of prev chap

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   Every happiness has their own ends, don't they? For every happiness there must be some kind of price. The bigger it is, the more expensive the price will become.

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   He cried, fresh hot tears running down his face. He didn't meant it to be like this, he didn't want it to be like this.

   "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sor-"

   Choking on his own tears, he could only grieve over who was once his beloved. The only one he wanted, gone in a flash caused by his own selfishness. The burden he felt now, won't dissapear in a long time.

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   Spring, a nice time to have a picnic outside. When the sakura will be at full bloom before falling down and dissapear. A couple who look the exact opposite of eachother walked down, hand in hand, towards an empty spot near a sakura tree. They quickly set up the place before anyone else can take their place. Getting out drinks and foods before sitting down peacefully side by side, looking around to the beautiful view around them. They would joke around and laughed together, when the sakura petals falling down and got stuck on their head, it was when their faces beamed happiness.

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   It's downpour, the sound of rain hitting the roof is pretty unpleasant, especially when there's wind accompanying it. The room would felt cold and dark, but the warmth of someone to cuddle with and a cup of tea puffing out warm steam, it wouldn't be so bad. Laughing together, telling bad jokes to eachother sounds really nice and that's what they're doing. Watching the rain from a window, when the droplets of water would race eacother to the ground as fast as they can, trying to count how much had reached the bottom, it was pleasant indeed.

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   The season of trick and treating, it would be fun. Children running around, dressed in some kind of monster costume, or superheroes or princesses. They sure look cute, with bags full of candy. One of the couple would whined to have candies too, the other would jokingly said to 'suck his candy' only to get whacked on the head by the smaller one. But then, they would go back home, changing clothes, trying to find activities to do. They would sing, sometimes even uploading the song, most of the times it wouldn't be only the two of them. Then they would play games, trying to beat eachother's asses, until they laughed at how silly they are.

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   The snow are falling, the smaller of the couple would just run out, leaving the other behind who tried to chase after them. Before finding the smaller one on the park near their appartment, playing with snow, making snowman with red tinted nose, totally forgetting their scarf. The other would walked up to them, telling that they'll caught cold, scolding them like a mother would do to their child. But then they would wound up their own scarf on the smaller's neck, making them bumping with eachother. They would look into eachother eyes before grinning and break out laughter with the whiter surrounding them.

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   It didn't felt like a long time ago that they were smiling with eachother, but then crashes, yelling, screaming and cursing filled the room. Crying, sobbing and angry noises would be thrown back and fort between the two. It was disaster, one would take their bag, packed up and leave. Leaving their other behind, who was crumbling, broke down into crying fit, a sobbing mess. Why did it turned out this way?

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   It was white...it was cold. There's no more warmth, there's no more color other than white and red, filling up his field of sight. The floor painted red, the street painted red, the broken phone is painted red and the body...the body who was once his beloved, crumpled in a way he would never think about, on the floor....cold. He would cry, sob, but it won't bring his other back. It won't bring the color back, it won't bring the warmth back.

   Crying won't make Mafu come back, alive. And the raven would die together with the albino, as there's no other than his albino angel.

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Im choking--

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