Who could possibly understand her foolishness?
This was her fate until the very end. She would not scream. She would not cry. There was not a single sound to be uttered: nothing worth hearing. She would continue treading down this path she'd chosen for herself. Although each step was filled with pain and agony (so unbearable!) that she could barely understand, she walked and smiled. Bubbles, dreams and love long-forgotten. She would drown for her ideals and call it Love.
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