𝐀 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫...
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*KNOCK* *KNOCK*
Sunny lays on the couch, hand above his eyes, motionless, hoping sleep would consume his consciousness.
... *KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*
He doesn't even have the energy to yell to tell them to go away. He's been cooped up in his house, not talking to anyone.
Why would he? He just caused his boyfriend to kill himself.
He has no reason or desire to get up. Never.
He caused both his sister, and his boyfriend's death.
What's even the point of going on anymore?
*KNOCKNOCKNOCKNOCK*
Sunny groans, taking his scabby wrist off his monotone, hazy eyes.
He slumps himself to his feet, inching his way towards the door, especially since he hasn't eaten in a while.
He finally succeeds in the treck of getting to the frame, leaning on it.
More knocking persisted.
Open the door?
Yes No
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ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Fleeting Moments (Omori)
Hayran Kurgu>BACK IN BUSINESS BABY< Basil has changed a lot in six years. One minuscule thing hasn't changed though. Basil's intense love for his childhood friend, Sunny. And lucky for Basil, unlike him, he's still the same old boy, even after the accident of t...
