Hindi ito sumagot. Maya-maya pa, dahan-dahan itong nagmulat ng mga mata kaya sinalubong ko agad ang tingin niyang iyon. Ilang segundo kaming nagkatitigan hanggang sa naging minuto bago kumunot ang noo nito at iniwas ang tingin sa 'kin. "W-where am I..." He mumbled and looked around him before looking at me again. "W-who are you?"And there, I know it in myself and proved it that my heart is completely damaged at that point.I barely live the life I promised to cherish. I had argued with myself tonight and it took advantage of all the hopes I miscarried. The void I never desired to shelter had triggered my longing for happiness. It seeks tranquility. It searches for freedom; I ask for silence.I'm clueless about the healing process I'm taking— unaware of the purpose of all the disturbances, grieving, and disappearance; the sudden weak hours, vulnerability, and longing for existence.This emptiness grows more soundly than my daily progress. I can't illustrate what more mistakes and lon
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