The night was young and so was her. Had never felt the eerie of loneliness killing every pieces of her fragile body, fighting against snowflakes sent by the heavenly God. The crisp night was hovered by a dark canvas, painted by blurry fog all over the city, visibility was below the safest degree.

“Take me now…” She mumbled upon the nothingness, tasting the cold breeze. Eyes shut to suppress what’s been b on the corner of her eyes. Yet still, it flooded her cheeks anyway. Her palms immediately covered her angelic face, feet still moving on its own accord, heading to the pedestrian, passing every crack of the cement.

Had herself freezing halfway the road, not minding the traffic light’s bright color green.

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Blue threads flying against the nibbling wind away from his glorious pale face. He was once again higher than the empire state as he accelerated his ride to 160 per hour. It was such an adrenaline rush, giving him another dose of pleasure, adding to the grams he took a while ago. He was never been this greedy as the bystanders follow his trails with their sight, the motorbike was too fast and ear spitting for them not to notice.

But why would he care less? The road was owned by him. Until he reached the junction, his final destination. He hit the break too late and it wasn't in his favor.

And the last thing he saw was… her angelic face.