Derp. (*^▽^*) Okay On With The Story.
How could this happen to us? What did we do wrong? Why can't I escape this curse? Why are we doomed to an afterlife full of despair? Is there a way to return back to the life that once was ours ? I can't understand. Why am I not like them? My difference hurts me the most. Do they remember? I hope not. I do, and its haunts me everyday. Memories of the things that could've been, of the dreams that we could've lived, but our fate had different plans for us. I can't handle this situation much longer. I am no longer dead or alive. I'm stuck in my own paradox. My actions no longer belong to me. I became a puppet, a toy to be played with, and I serve the monster that sealed my fate.
