•Chapter 42 - He's dead•

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It's been eleven days...












Eleven days of Dark's stillness and silence....







He's like.... a dead man....








His glow of vibrating and glitching lights were like the northern lights in the living room...






For the first time, I was glad nobody decided to come and.... check up on me - because they'd freak out at the sight of the living room...









I think it's a goodbye...



I don't think he'll ever....






... ever wake up....








It's a painful thing to mentally agree on but...




It's true....










I would romantically and dramatically just... wait for him FOREVER to wake up no matter what it takes - and no matter how unreal my life has currently been - it's real life afterall.












I have to move on.









This is not some sort of a movie or a book - or anything.

It's my life.







.... and I'm moving away from him....








And I'm sorry to him....


I really am....







But HE....






.... yes he did provide me with more knowledge of the world - more knowledge about the existence of the demon worlds and more.

Yes.

Yes he made me special.





































































































But I don't deserve it.

I finally stood up from the same sofa he lied in...




I let go of his cold pale arm....








His white suit glitched from black to white continuously...

It's like an error in the system....










An error that doesn't make sense....









I turned my back towards Dark for the last time....















I didn't want to even look at him...






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