Reflection 57

[hime_no_karasu]

[Private As If. =P]

...They're gone. Just like that, they're...

...One moment, I learn who my parents were, and why I was at the Mitternacht...not because of dislike of me or of poor circumstances as I'd guessed, but by accident...the next, they're gone...

...Why...why do they have to be dead?! Why?! Must everything good that enters my life have to be

Comments

[x_rette_mich_x]

At least you were able to meet them? Your parents, I mean...

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[hime_no_karasu]

What?! My entry...!

[hime_no_karasu]

...Damn it all. ...I don't think meeting them only to learn that they're dead and will never come back is that much better than never knowing them at all.

[x_rette_mich_x]

It hurts I kinda wished I could have met my mom and I'm just glad my dad didn't show up

but...I don't know. Maybe knowing is better. Instead of always wondering, at least..

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[alwayswrite]

...

[Privat-- oh no wait]

[alwayswrite]

I don't...give a damn what you feel about me...but don't air our business for the whole goddamn school to read.

[Privat-- oh no wait]

[hime_no_karasu]

Why do you have to have read that? Damn nuisance... ...For your information, that was supposed to be private.

[Privat-- oh no wait]

[alwayswrite]

It clearly isn't. The last thing I want to open my journal to is your woes. ...Particularly since...them passing on and how it happened isn't something I wish to think about.