Epilogue

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Tay's PoV.

It has been exactly three years since our battle with Godt. Thing slowly turning into normal again. But I couldn't help but to feel empty. Sometimes I would wake up with a dried trail of tears on my cheek. I can't even find any meaning in this world anymore. I walk myself into another room, I opened the curtains to let the sunlight lighten up the room.

"It's a nice day today." I speak as I went near the bed. Laying there like a doll, breathing slowly like he was still alive. New body was still perfectly preserved. No hint of aging, no hint of abnormalities. I strokes his hair softly as I tell him the my story of the day. Just like writing a dairy. Never once I fail to tell this empty body about my un-exciting days.

"Now you stay safe over here okay." I said to the lifeless body on the bed. As I tuck him in.

***

My dad Joss come to me, as he explains the thing that I need to do with my position. He was wearing a prosthetic arm that has been modified by uncle Beam.

"So thats all you need to do today. And son, please don't overwork yourself. You just started working here few months ago, and I can see your tiredness in your eyes. I don't want Bass to yell at me saying that I overwork you. So help your dad a little over here okay?" My dad said as he gift me a soft hug. It's warm but the emptiness that I felt since the day I lose connection to him was still overwhelming. 

"Okay dad, sorry..." I apologized as I force a smile on my face.

"No, don't say sorry and please. It hurt me the most seeing you forcing yourself to smile. I know it's hard, and you'll never get used to it... but I hope someday you can let it go, as a past that you will remember." Dad was getting red eye, but he holds it in. I know, he must try to look strong infront of me his his son so that I will have the courage and will to move on. They don't know how many times I tried to move on, each time I tried to do it. I ended up coming back to square one.

***

Immersed in my work, although my dad already told me not too. I look at my watch the time indicated it was 8:55PM. I guess it's time to get home. I arranged my files as I save my works in my computer. I leave my workplace roughly around, 9:15PM and reached home around 9:47PM. I was standing at my door when a sweet scent engulfed my sense. I begin to panic as I was scared some unknown person has managed to enter my house, taking New body away. His body is so valuable to many. Uncle Beam once told me that New's body might be the break through of Science discovery in history. But I strongly refused, I can't stand watching my mate lifeless body being experimented with. I run upstairs as I rushed into the room where I keep his body.

I burst the door open, my eyes widened. New's body isn't on the bed. I scanned the room that was dimly lighted up by the full moon light's. In the large window on my corner where I left the curtain open. 

A body that I know so well.

The smell that I know so well, begins to enter my system.

The warmth that I lost, burns again from the dying ember in my soul.

As he turns around slowly. His eyes meet with mine, a shy smiles expressed from his mouth.

"Hi..." he said.

The voice that I longed so much.

He slowly went near me, wiping my tears from my face.

"Why are you crying... you look so ugly right now. Tay."

My name, my name that I missed from you.

I couldn't help it but to wails while I hold him tight in my hug, not wanting to leave, never gonna let go.

"New!" I sobbed his name that I haven't been calling for such a long time.

"Shhh, shhhh, calm down. I'm here..." Hearing he said that, makes me cry harder.

"Neeeeew!" I whined still crying.

"Sorry I took some time." his voice cracks a bit. As I look at him, he too was crying mess like me.

"What matter is you come back." I told him, 

"I love you!" I said 

"I love you,I love you,I love you,I love you,I love you!" I said repeatedly as I flower him with kisses. a soft chuckle was heard from him.

"I love you too."

The moment he said that. 

Our history will never be forgotten

 I trust in my own love. 

The reason I can't move on. 

Was the trust I had in his love.

And the feelings that I hold dear.

The End of our sorrow.

a/n : I fucking did it! *sobbed* Well all that I can say is, sorry if this story didn't reach your expectation. But still I'm glad I didn't abandon this. Trust IN POLCA!

Are you guys ready for my BW FF? Tell me if yes. I'll post it. If nah~ I'll save it in draft. Also if you guys have time and the leisure, be sure to follow me on my IG. Don't worry I'll approve, it.


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