9 May 2012
He couldn't take it anymore. He used to cry every night. He loved her. And he still does. No one will ever could replace her. How should he live?
His stomach cramped because of all the crying. His lips were bleeding of all the bites. He was dizzy and hungry. But too tired to get up of the bed. He had laid there in a couple of weeks. Eaten a little two times a day. But today it was different. The sorrow was too though to handle to day. His girlfriend had been there three times a day in two weeks. Oh, you thought it was a broken heart. Oh.. No no his mother had just passed away. Cancer, a very painful one.
He Cried • Opuss № I