It must have been my imagination.īut then I heard the creaking sound of loosening boards. Where is this sound coming from? Am I hearing things? Perhaps it is calling for me in this darkness. All I have now are the sweet but painful memories of Master Attendant. How great would it be if everything ended now.Īfter that day, I lost the ability to feel both of my legs. I begin to lose perception of what's real. My feet grows colder as the rain continues to fall. A chill sends shivers down the spine as the feeling of sorrow is brought to life.
in the end, everyone dies around me."Īs the rain falls, the air grows colder. Why didn't you tell me?" The sound of my voice was as cold as the rain."You're the same.
I didn't want to believe that Master Attendant was gone forever. Perhaps it was the rain that caused his body to lose its warmth and feel ever so cold. I reached out to hold his hand, but all I felt was the cold stiff fingers of a corpse. I fell to the wet ground as I looked into Master's lifeless eyes. Master Attendant was murdered in the rain, but it wasn't a Fallen Angel who did it. Surrounded by darkness, the sound of rain reminds me of a past too painful to forget. Perhaps, this is the sound of death.Įach droplet ends its short life as it becomes one with the soil.
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