It's over. There was nothing left to say. My heart was pounding, my hands were shaking like crazy, and my feet were getting weak. The cold gust of wind blew against my face as I started to whimper. Everything felt empty, the silence was scary, almost frightening. The only thing I heard was my heavy breathing and I felt more and more warm tears falling from my eyes and rolling down my cheeks. Only then did I realize something I should have thought about from the start. Everything I touch or even look at is in danger. Everything I touch or even look at is 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑑.

»He's not evil. He's just hurt.« (Cover made by goldenflame7 <3)

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