LenCreativity
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- Parts 7
As I was lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling I was thinking. L was gone, nothing was holding me back from creating my New World. I was supposed to be happy. But ever since he died in my arms, something inside me... was telling me it is wrong. Ever since his last words were "I love you, Light". But... why? Did he die just to protect... me? And... do I love him back?
Warning: Angst, cringe
The cover art is not mine