"Goodbye my child, I now must sacrifice myself....So you won't see my betrayal again...and you can live a peaceful, unblemished, and never relive my damaged strife...
Goodbye my child...I must now say farewell now, forever....goodbye."
Cio whispered in the silence of the night, as the knife was plunged on her chest. Her limply fallen to the ground, as the blood was leaking fast, creating a big puddle of crimson red beneath her.
As she closed her eyes, the laughter of her son echoed in the distance.
Sorry Sei, Your Mama was such a coward. She reached to one of the photos that had fallen on the ground. She caressed her son cheeks with a bloody hand.
"Tomorrow when you wake up, I'll be there with you, forever..."
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Madame Butterfly
Short StoryA love between a Japanese Prostitute and a U.S. Lieutenant Military. Author's Note: It's based about an Opera Theatre. The title was " Madame Butterfly. " Our teacher didn't let us watch the Opera but instead gave us the synopsis of the Opera. We ar...
