Before I even say hello, I already got endless things I secretly wanted to say and an equally lengthy list of questions I wish I could ask.
A hundred thoughts raced through my heart but my brain did nothing but turn over. I couldn't find the right words, I couldn't complete sentences.
I tried desperately, but speech seemed useless, like trying to carve a stone sculpture with a toothpick.
I force myself to walk over, but my heart immediately stops dead, my knees go weak and I was internally panic.
Gasping for air, there's no use fighting it. The blow is instantaneous, and it's overpowering.
I couldn't say anything.
-THE END-
Tell me a story that consists of more than once upon a time.
Having the same familiar plot.
Tell me something that can live in my mind.
Maybe for all time.
Gasping for air, there's no use fighting it. The blow is instantaneous, and it's overpowering.
I couldn't say anything.
-THE END-
Tell me a story that consists of more than once upon a time.
Having the same familiar plot.
Tell me something that can live in my mind.
Maybe for all time.
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