PROLOUGE

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It was time for the Farewell March

He ran up to me holding a pink hibiscus

"Is that my-..."

Before I could even finish my sentence, a tear already dropped from my face.

I hugged him tightly.

"I thought it will never ever bloom. Thank you for all the time and effort you devoted on this."

"I did whatever I could do just for you...

I really hope we could meet again"

"We already talked about this, You know the reason why I need to leave. I just don't want that to happen again"

"But he's already in jail. He can't touch you now"

"Ugh. I don't care. What he did to me was traumatic, He deserves to die"

"..... Even though he's your father"

"But..everyone deserves a second chance and-"

"A second chance? A second chance to what? To try and kiss me and touch me on the places that he shouldn't touch? ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND!?"

That's when I got extremely mad at him. My mind went blank.

Then all of a sudden

I realized

I was already crushing the flower in my hands.

I saw him shed a tear

That was the first time I ever saw him cry.

I felt guilty

Really guilty

My temper got a hold of me.

Im really really sorry...

Austine

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 28, 2014 ⏰

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