“Why…?” I whispered desperately. She closed her eyes as a tear shone like crystal on her cheek. Her grip on my shirt tightened as he spoke the words I was dreading to hear, “…Because I am not the person you once loved.” She pushed me and walked away. I closed my eyes as a tear fell from my eyes. An intense sorrow submerged me in the pools of agony and irrefutable reality. Her words were so pure, she is not the person I once loved. It hit my heart like an arrow. I don’t understand why initiated to get close to her. I lost her after having her, the remorse broke me apart. My condition is of a lost person with an incomplete tale, wandering to find a shred of solace. I inhaled deeply, keeping down my misery and not showing my pain.
Bearing the unfathomable pain and the darkness of the bottoml
