บท 228: December 12

Like a storm in her heart, the sky began to cry out the tears of the heavens. Rain. Dripping on her face as it continues to drip all over her body. Soaking her clothings. Her hair wet. She doesn’t have an umbrella on her, nor does she need one. She deserved to be out in the cold rain.

For all that she had done to Yang Tian-Xu. All the hurt she had caused him. She felt like she deserved to be soaked out in the cold rain that became heavier as the time goes by. She wanted the rain to continue, pouring harder and harder down onto her. Make her sick, freeze her to death, whatever… because she doesn’t deserve to be healthy. She doesn’t deserve to live with such guilt in her heart. She thought it would have been better if she didn’t exist.