They say everything that happens is always for the good.
Then where was the good?
Was he blind to see it?
Or was he, himself the reason why good never happened to him?
He would often reach his hands in the sky.
He would wait.
For seconds, minutes, hours, days, months.
But no one would come to hold his hand.
Yes, everyone hated him.
And even if he disappeared, no one would care.
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Lights | liskook ✓
Fanfiction❝In the darkness, your light lights the way for me. Thank you for being my light in this dark world, Lalisa.❞ Warnings: contains mentions of sensitive topics like abuse, self harm and suicide. Readers' discretion advised. ｢COMPLETED」 A liskook au. ©...
