Saturday, April 11

She hurried herself, and opened the door effortlessly. Her emotionless breathtaking features, lead her out the door. With another puff, she's gone. The smoke was still visible, at the door way. The sight of that, everyone was silent... Everyone knew, to sleep as soon as they can. And soon, the lights are offed. The next morning seems as if, nothing is wrong. But everyone knew something had happened last night.
Oh gosh, stop it with the sad story already. That was the very same line.

As the lightning warned me about the up-coming thunder, my hands covered my ears without the permission of my mind. & My heart races.

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