Miracles
Description
A walk in the park seems like a walk in hell.
Drinking a cup of cappuccino is like drinking bitter water.
Every day spent without you, is like an empty hole in my life.
Guilt, regrets, sadness; they are all I feel.
It slowly eats me up from the insides, and I finally understand how you feel.
I’m sorry…
Forgive me…
I’m coming to you…
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A/N: A one shot based on Miracles of December. And because it is Christmas and I’m feeling sad, so I’m writing this. It’s for fun, in another sense. Hope you guys enjoy it!
*Oh and you can listen to the song, though it is very much optional.*
Foreword
He walked along the road, aimlessly as though there is no life in him. Maybe that’s true, for he was his life. He ended up crossing the road, stopping in the middle, as though something in him wanted him to stop. It was where he last saw him; where he left. And he is going to do the same.
He closed his eyes and listened to his surroundings.
The screeching of car tires, a loud bang as he felt his body fly.
And black.
I’m coming to you…
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