He died.
He's not here anymore.
I want to see him.
I need him.
I will never be able to kiss him again.
Why?
Why am I so stupid?
Why am I such a bad person?
I don't deserve to live.
I hurted so many people.
And I hurted him.
I hurted the only person that I loved and I didn't realised that.
I was so scared that I will loose him.
And it happened.
He died because of me.
He died sad....
Omega.
I miss you.
