○ Sweet Future ○
Finally.
Finally im at the side of the woman of my life.
In this bed.
Forbidden.
But our.
So then...why my sleep is so trumbled?
Why my dreams are so foggy?
Is this happiness an illusion too?
Even my dreams are fake?
There's purple in the white thick fog.
Why...purple?
Well.
WwwwwWwWwWWwell.
Wwwweeeeeeeell.
How do i consider this?
I think a fart of my imagination.
Mh.
I'm not type to write so little,in fact the speed writing stuff i started (and i'll re-start, hopefully, soon) make me cringe so much because i CAN'T WRITE SHORT STORIES.
But i realized that in that way at least i actually produce something instead of dreaming with my eyes open all day (owo)||||
So yeah, this is kinda the interlude of an au that came out randomly re-reading an old work + finding a prompt on pinterest: let's see how long it will take me to translate the 'next' part xD!
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