He opened his eyes and sat upright in his darkened room.
The child's cries were fading into the ringing alarm of his phone.
With strained breaths,
he reached out to silence it.
He pressed the screen. The surface felt cold.
A sudden heavy quietness settled over the room.
Very, very slowly,
he breathed out.
Then, he waited.
Minutes ticked. Silence ensued.
He did not move.
Then out of nowhere, a voice whispered from his right.
"—It's all your fault."
He flinched.
He opened his eyes.
He sat up in his darkened room.
He was awake again.
This time, to reality.
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re:Happiness | Cell Phone Novel
General Fiction「 Can you teach me how to be happy? 」 Fujiwara Ao has been living the past nineteen years of his life in ease. Born with the ideal background and blessed with enough talent, that's what most of the people presume. In their eyes, he was sim...
