Time
Description
Days passed, then months. A whole year went by. It's been years now. And he's still waiting.
Time is everything. And for that, there are those who wish time would... stop.
Foreword
He hates it. Waiting. Every single second, minute... every day and night, it was all the same. And he was sick of it.
Why would he wait for someone...
who doesn't even try to visit him?
Let alone, text him.
One text is all he his heart needs to know that she is safe.
Just a test fic to test whether people will read it/or will I continue this oneshot.
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