Nothing made sense at that time, your whole presence was a turn of events in my life. From the moment we crashed into each other and from this point where you now stand before me. Even the thought of it being fate had crossed my mind, but I renounced that idea. A person like me, who was destined to die from the very beginning, shouldn't have to experience a fate other than a fast death.
I knew that I would have to end up asking her for my paper and just carry on living the rest of my days. After this was done, she would be no less than a complete stranger to me and so me to you.
This wasn't some cliched rom-com where the girl and the guy would sit next to each other so her seat was the one next to the door at the far front. That hair being the only distinguishing feature, I would find myself staring at you from afar. This was both confusing and frustrating.
All I had to do was accomplish the small task of asking and receiving, which seemed quite easy even for me at the time.
The fact that time was going and i hadnt asked her for my document back was utterky frustrating. My lack of social skills and ability to be awkward at the most unsuitable times was also holding me back.
I also kept wondering as to why you haven't approached me as well. I did have something yours and surely you wanted it. How can you not make the effort to ask me about it as well and it seemed quite unfair that I was the only one being consumed by frustration. Not a single word you've spoken to me, a complete stranger to you I appeared as.
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That Day, Even an Angel Cried
RomansaLiving a life with his day numbered, Mason patiently awaited his death. With death now being a constant part of his life, he had no reason to live. Ember came into his life and gave his a reason to go on. His life now had meaning, a purpose which sh...
