"Do you love him?"

Her question came out so unexspectedly that it took the word right out of you.
 

"It's okay you know" she would said. "It's okay for you to love him, I could never hate you."
 

It was lie, within the depth of her heart, you always knew those words were all lies.
 

"Just please..." she repeated. "Please..."
 

You wish you didn't hear those words. 
 

"I-If one day, I dissapeared...Minjee-ah..." 
 

You wish that you could've done more to stop her.
 

"Please love him with all of your heart..."
 

You'd loved him with all your heart.
 

"Please take care of him."
 

I can't.
 

"Tell him, I love him."
 

I'm not you.
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You stare at the ceiling quietly after your eyes was awaken from it slumber. The white fan slowly spin and spin as it had been set up . And from the look of it today weather was rather gloomy. Not a single ray of sunlight could've hit your window.

Everything is so quiet.

Everything is calm before the storm.

Getting out of bed, groggily you walk into the bathroom and get ready.

Everyday was the same.

You would wake up at six.

Take a shower at six'o ten.

Brush your teeth at six fifteen.

Fix your hair at six twenty.

Wake up Kay at six twenty five.

Breakfast is ready at six thirty.

Dress up at six fourty.

Lock the door at six fifty.

Send Kay off and go to school at seven.

After  school, you would came back home, do homework, make food, eat, get clean,go to sleep, and everything was set back on repeat.

Everyday was a deja vu.

If you think about it nothing really has changes. 

The only things that seem to be changing is the number of year of that had gone by. But even at some point those number would also seem to be on repeat.

Is it that boring?

Is it that bland?

Is it that dull?

Just what exactly was Eve thinking when she bit into the Forbidden Fruit?

Like the forbidden fruits, they were something that you had filled you with temptation.

To live a life fill with adventure.

To live life to it fullest and happ