She close her eyes, a deep and infinite black that shows. She could hear the drops touching the ground, and the explosion of fireworks falling on her and burning her.
The pain is unbearable, the rain stops and tears run down those star-speckled cheeks.
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Feeling [Finished]
Short StoryNo Soul, No Heart, No Tears, Only Existing. She doesn't want anything anymore, she doesn't see anything anymore, she doesn't feel anything anymore. She exists, but she regrets it.
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