Pov. Plato
How I wish I could poison myself and die like a vile brute, so that I could no longer see her eyes. My favorite girl that I will never stop idolizing.
" How Lila could fall in love with a such bastard? "Gordey laughs in my face, let him say what he wants, I hate myself, but this is what this damn life has made me.
"I think so too. I'm dying slowly, so rejoice, Plato broke, and this whole puppet theater for a reason, I miss her! " I fall to the floor. My heart aches knowing that she is no longer mine.
"Do you love her?" He asks a question that I'm afraid to answer, I'm too obsessed with her.
"Gordey, I'm allergic to that word. There is no such thing as love. Why the hell are you standing here looking at me? I'm a vile bastard, I want to return to the old time when we onl
