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Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Bitter...part 4

With strong grip of agony still pressing her heart, the girl had to face another day. Just another ordinary day, one may say, but not for her.
She was forced to look upon a silhouette that had presented her with painful markings all over the heart.The silhouette that had been giving her countless of sleeplessness.

But this one day is different....This one day is the climax of it all.

It felt like a never-ending terror of nightmares when the reality is laid upon her.
"...it's one spark of light that has given colors to every corner of my darkest heart. One radiant figure that I call my own."
Suffocated, the girl could only stare to one point of emptiness. From that second, nothing is real before her. Nothing....For what she thought as a dash of hope had violently been torn apart.
She was hurt...
She was broken...
She was defeated...
Yes, she was...
Yes, I know....

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