i feel their eyes staring at me.
they're whispering so many things about me.
“you don't belong here!” they say.
if i don't belong here, then where exactly do i belong?
i always feel out of place.
sometimes i get sad or angry, even if i don't want to.
what's the meaning of that?
who am i? do i even know myself?
“y/n...”
someone's calling out my name... so weakly...
“y/n!”
what's happening? where am i? why can't i see anything?
“nooo!”
a loud thud echoed through my ears... i looked behind me to see what was happening.
“shit!! call an ambulance!”
“help! somebody please help!”
there was a man.
a man covered in blood.
and a woman.
a woman who was screaming her lungs out for help.
i feel empty.
the man grabbed her hand and whispered through her ear...
a whisper that was so quiet yet so loud to hear...
a whisper that sent tears rolling down the woman's eyes...
“don't worry, doll...
i will find you in our next life...
please don't cry for this is not the end of our love...
im sorry... and...
please forgive me for leaving you behind...”
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“HEY!!”
i sprang up my bed and looked at person right in front of my eyes. a guy i don't know.
i grabbed him by the collar, “p-please...! don't let him die!!”
“w-what're you talking about?”
“c-call an ambulance!! please!! you need to!” i shouted so hard that i can't even hear our surroundings anymore...
tears started rolling down my cheeks again... i hate this feeling.
and then it went black.
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wow! what crappy writing skills :p lolol hope you'll like this! <3
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❝ connected ❞ | tsukishima kei
Fanfiction"we don't know each other, but i somehow feel we're connected..."
