Good Night
Description
Once you have nothing to worry about though, hope becomes an illusion, a drug that drags you into an alternate reality you can’t quit and it stays until your thoughts waste away and render you unable to move forward.
Foreword
Rating: PG?
This story was based on this request and this video. (The video might not be available in some areas; it's unavailable for me on my laptop, but it works perfectly on my phone which is set to a different language and region.)
Recommended song: VIXX LR - Poison (If you ignore the lines about the ‘scent’ of that special someone they’re singing/rapping about, even the lyrics fit!)
WARNING: This whole thing is about death (not explicitly graphic) and sadness. Seriously. This is not necessarily a spoiler if you watch the video first, but please, if you think this topic is not for you, don’t read it. It was extremely hard for me to write it and I’m still trying not to cry.
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