Shouka's p.o.v.
I guess as we grew up, we learned to realize that we aren't main characters. That we aren't someone special, someone different... someone who matters.
None of us truly matters. Really. It's like our bodies are in here breathing, but we are not really here. Like we are hanging by a single thread, about to fall any second. Like we are just floating, waiting for life to get tired of our souls and let death take us in.
Does I make sense to you? I guess not. Nobody truly understands me here except Dominik. He is my bodyguard...so I guess it's his work to understand me. Not you though.
You can leave...like everybody else before you. And like everybody else will, after you.
Just like my mother...who left me then when I was only three, and left me today again without even
