Decompose
Description
Anger is bright.
But anger burns, burns, and whisps away. It becomes a handfull of ashes; dark, dull, and lifeless.
Love is bright.
But love burns, burns, and burns until it becomes a dull throb.
Although it is no longer as dazzling, it still burns – and it still retains a unique beauty;
the beauty of having burned for a long, long time.
Foreword
It is highly recommended that you read the prequel to this to allow full understanding of the circumstances that the main characters are under, but I can't really force you to read it, so, yeah.
It's been like, what, a million years since I've written something on here?? HAHAHA oops.
As usual, I began writing this juuuuuuuuuuuuust when I was in the middle of a stack of books to be reading and a stack of homework to be doing and a stack of review packages to be doing...
Never procrastinate like me, kids.
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