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"bad things happen, and you can't do anything about it."
— The Lion King —
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[ 3RD PERSONS VIEW。]
Is she really gone?
The sound of Chopin's classical etude the 'Winter Wind' played on repeat as the lone girl stared at her ceiling fan. A bothersome question had been running in her mind for awhile now.
Is she really gone?
And there goes it again. The corner of her lips tugging up into a small crooked smirk, "Of course she is." she bitterly stated, "You heard the news."
A heavy sigh left her lips as she tossed in her bed, "Why must you leave me alone, Haruki?" she mumbled out, her eye staring at the framed picture on top of her bedside table. "I warned you... didn't I?" her fragile voice came out as whisper.
Her finger curling around the white cloth in agony, "Why..."
Eyes dipping closed, her head began to spin, making her feel more dizzy than she already was. Laying back onto her bed, she breathed slowly. "I'm sorry I wasn't there to save you."
"I'm so sorry." she sobbed, slowly crying herself to sleep with Haruki's death lingering in her mind.
— • • • —
"Did you hear?"
"Yeah, Choi Haruki died last week."
"That's sad, she was such a good person."
"She was, wasn't she?"
"A lot of people she helped would miss her bad."
"But have you seen her friends?"
"Someone said Chenle flew back to China a few days after her funeral."
"Really? They said he could possibly be the reason why Haruki committed suicide."
"Honestly, It could be either of the boys she hangs out with."
"Probably Donghyuck, you know that boys background."
