HarukaAngel

The world shattered around me as the cue ball dropped from my numb hand. Blood, the hearts need to live and survive was spilled all around her. There was too much, too much on the ground for life to survive. Dead, dead, dead. The chant echoed in my mind like a broken record. I should have gone looking for her. I should have, John had, why, why hadn't I. I never believed she would actually die. I hadn't, always a constant presence in the back of my mind, when will she try to one up me again, what's next in store. I grew up with the feeling that something more significant had always been meant for her. I didn't actually need the ectobiological