22 May 2012
A girl and a boy, best of friends, from elementary to high school, from begging to end. Through all those years their friendship grew, they both felt the same way, but neither knew. Each walking moment since the day they met, they both loved each other from sunrise to sunset. He was all she had in her terrible life, he was the only one who kept her from the knife. Then one day things went terribly wrong, the next few weeks were like a very sad song. He made her jealous, on purpose he tried. When the girl asked "do you love her?", on purpose he lied. He played with jealousy like it was a game, little did he know things would never be the same. His plan was working but he had no clue, how wrong things would go, the damage he would do. One day she broke down feeling very alone. Just her and her blade, no one home. She dialled his number, he answered "hello.", she told him she loved him and hug up the phone, he raced to her house just a moment too late. He found her lying in blood. Her heart had no rate. Beside her was a note, in it her confession, her love for this boy, her only obsession. As he read the note he knelt down and cried, grabbed her knife, that night they both died. She was found lying in his arms, both of them dead. Under her note his handwriting said. "I loved her so, she never knew, all this time, I loved her too."
Never Play With Jealousy ! • Opuss № I