The street is empty.

The skies are dark.

A cold night air.

She tightened the jacket that she's wearing to give her warmth to her shivering body. At this moment, she couldn't feel anything. It's like her body completely dead. She couldn't see, hear, and feel a thing.

Except the pain and stive in her chest. She could only feel this one thing, it hurts too much...

She let her two beautiful eyes closed. And when both of her eyes are successfully closed, a grains of tears immediately wetted her white pale face. She didn't want to cry. At least, not for the umpteenth time. 

She wants to cry on his shoulder that feels comfortable when you lean your head there, she wants to cry in his arms that give you warmth and secure when they are around you, and she wants to hear his voice telling her that everything's going to be okay. 

She wondered to the empty dark sky, is she going to lose the person that she loves the most? Is everything will end up just like that? Is she going to have her happy ending with the person that she loves the most? And... will everything's going to be just the way it used to be?

There's no response. No reaction, except for the wind that blows through her slender white neck. 

She just needs him to be by her side, right now...