TW: SUICIDE
I want this all to be a dream. I mutter, walking to Sayori's house. I knock on the door. She doesn't answer. That's understandable, Sayori probably doesn't want to see me at the moment. I just felt as if I needed to cry with her.
I knock again.
I enter.
I walk upstairs, Sayori's parents ar-
Oh.
I open the door.
I drop to my knees.
There's no saving anything now.
I just lost her.
It sickens me to look at her pale, lifeless face.
Sayori is gone.
How?
It feels like a minute ago we were joking about procrastinating on the festival and spooning.
Now we're here.
This.
I loved you, Sayori...
YOU ARE READING
You were my sunshine... | Sayori x Monika
Fiksi Penggemar"Why am I so upset over a combination of numbers and pixels...? Oh Sayori, I wish you were here..." Just 2 girls falling in love, right?
