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>> The waves were ferocious—mercilessly crashing against the rocks. A force of nature that would swallow everything whole and crush everything without regard—and it's 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘩𝘪𝘮. >>

>>just as he crashed against his own misery that he tried to numb with alcohol and physical pain. "̶o̶n̶e̶ ̶d̶a̶y̶,̶ ̶I̶ ̶w̶i̶l̶l̶ ̶t̶a̶k̶e̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶s̶e̶e̶ ̶a̶l̶l̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶b̶e̶a̶u̶t̶i̶f̶u̶l̶ ̶t̶h̶i̶n̶g̶s̶ ̶o̶u̶t̶s̶i̶d̶e̶"̶ >>

>> He had heard that the sound of crashing waves is more beautiful than any music. He couldn't recall when or from whom he had heard that, but he wanted to hear it for himself. Turns out, the sound of waves are just that—something crashing against another thing.>>

𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦... ...𝘐𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶

>> "....I thought... I'd never... See you again..." And that thought scares him more than anything in that place. [@CHARRRADE]

>>"you're not... 'Dead'...? I thought... I thought..." The room was filled with the lottle boy's weak sobs for a while. His bandaged eye was wet from tears and blood that can't seem to stop pouring out. >>

>>he felt a featherlight touch on his hair. Only one person would touch him like this. "Lu...ci...en..? Is that... You...??" He called weakly with a hoarsed voice from screaming his throat raw back there. "It's you... Isn't it...?" The little boy began sobbing,>>

>> Would this end if he 'die' as they said? Everything hurts. He can't move his body. and it's just pain day after day. Everyone he managed to connect with was 'dead' or never heard from again. And then, just as his head was filled with all those thoughts and sorrows,>>

The bigger people spoke about things the little boy did not understand, but he understood that they use the word 'dead' or 'die' to refer to the ones that never comes back. In the darkness, he cried in silence. How much longer would he have to endure this? >>