Excerpts From the Stories I'll Never Write

[13] He

I love him.

He is the only one who can understand me.

He would always wait for me every night in my room to kiss my forehead good night.

He is always by my side.

He would follow me wherever I went.

At night, he would always embrace me saying, “Everything will be all right.”

I love him.

I want us to be together.

Forever.

So I held his hand.

And walked beside him.

By the way,

His name is Death.

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5 thoughts on “[13] He

  1. Hello! How’s everything? I’ve been reading your blog posts and I have to tell you, it has been very inspirational, I hope to read more of your posts. I’ve been on a writing hiatus for two months and I gotta tell you, it sucks to not be able to think of anything to write, but I am back! Haha. Is it okay if I follow your blogs? I hope you can follow me back! Have fun writing!

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    1. Hi! First, I’m grateful that you’ve been reading my blog posts. Though almost everything I’ve written here are on a whim haha! I’m glad that you find my posts inspirational and of course, you can follow my blog! I’d be also looking forward in reading your blog posts too! 🙂

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