Wistful Her [On-hold]

* Prologue

I'd never really given any slightest idea on how my life would end.

At first, I thought life is not complicated. Although I've experienced much problem, I had always been so optimistic about in facing each of them.

I tightened my grip on this tiny bottle whose liquid content is one who'll in few minutes will end my tormented life. Since life has always been so unfair to me, I'd decided to end it myself. There's no need to continue living if the person whom I loved the most passed away. Not to mention my very messed up living.

Maybe the fortune-teller are right on how my fate would turn out. Because what happened to me and to the people around me are the exact things that she have told me few years ago. No, I had always known that she is right, but I have nothing to do with it, really.

Once again, I turn my gaze around my room. Flashing in my sight are my inventions and pathological instruments on performing forensic tasks. I had always been into inventing even if I was only a teenager. I just wish I should have invented a time machine that would deliver me to the past so I could change my fate and stop my bad luck. Only if I could.

And yes, even if I am in the verge of dying, I am still wistful.

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WISTFUL HER
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Started: January 1, 2015
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