Waiting

"...The looking glass will tell me what to do..."

He lied there absorbing the news from the man sitting on the chair opposite him. His expression was indifferent in the mist of all. Just left his grasp, what he was looking for and now he felt helpless and unable to ever get it back. He was not angry at the man for he had given him a second chance yet he was mad and sad for himself. That things did not turn out the way it seems. Yet still there is always that lingering doubt within him.


She stood there. Waiting for something to happen, waiting for him to come back. She remembers the time that she was thinking of jumping off as well but the call of her name made it disappear. And now she is just waiting here yet again. And just like yesterday, her name was called again and this time when she turned around there he was waiting for her.


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Ljothjor
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