Felt like writing angst.
Idk if it's any good but like yea-
Enjoy.
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~ Third Person POV ~
None saw it coming.
He was sitting on top of the building. None could tell him to get off. He could hear yelling, but he just sat there looking at the night sky with a mind full of questions.
Why did she do it?
What did he do to deserve that?
What happened?
He held the only thing that made him feel anywhere close to her.
A necklace. He just held it. Not looking at it, nothing.
He looked down at the people that called out his name to get down.
" MALAY GET DOWN PLEASE!" he could hear his brothers' yells. He figured they thought he'd jump off. But he didn't want to.
He just felt the cold wind on his face, his jacket moving along to it as well. He felt tired.
He felt motionless.
But most importantly, he felt..
Complete somehow.
Like she was there with him. Sitting. Next to him. With her hand on his, as they both held the necklace.
That thought.. Made him smile.
As one singular tear went down his cheek,
He breathed his last breath.
.
.
.
And he was finally with her again.
Happily dancing and smiling together.
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Yea no, I felt like writing angst.
Idk if I did a good job, but to me it leaves the reader with alot of questions.
And I like that 👌
I try to write when I feel like it nowadays, since schools been a butt and I can't do anything about it.
Soo.. Hopefully you enjoyed this one?
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