[It was just a while, a short while for me to enjoy and have a taste of a thing called life. A short while for me to feel what is the feeling of being cared and loved. A short while that I have treasured so much and protected like a little frail rose.
It was everything that I had ever dreamed and ever wanted. A simple illusion that had came true for me.
But I gave it all up.]
The sounds of splashing water made me feel queasy yet, delighted at the same time. It is the fourth of July today, the day where a monster like me was borne.
I could almost feel the little droplets showering my hand but the glass wall separates the real feeling of the cold water from my palm. I looked up at the dark gray sky outside and I smiled bitterly to myself.
Isn't it a coincidence? Instead of a bright sunny day to celebrate my existence, a gloomy weather showed up instead. How ironically funny it is considering I'm a demon. A curse as what people note me.
And even if it's a sunny day, who would celebrate my becoming of life? Surely, no one... not even me.
I am not happy to exist in this kind of world.
I am not happy to be such a nuisance to other people, to be considered a freak. I've been standing up on my own feet, but I've always been kicked down to the dirt. I have been avoided by everyone- every single one.
There comes the curse...
The demon has arrived, back off everyone!
Don't make any eye contact with him, you'll turn into ashes.
If you speak his name, or rather, held his hand, you will die.
Every single sentence that I have heard about me are all criticisms. It made me ashamed of existing. Why am I like this?
It's not my fault that I've been cursed when I was little, right?
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The Cursed Boy
RomanceIsaiah is a lonely young boy who is avoided and has nobody to depend on. Victor, on the other hand, is a young enigmatic boy who is all sunshine and color; and he is the only one willing to change the other's life and bring new things to it. Betwe...
