The Funeral

This is the ending of the end. Seven days, and the mourning shall be over now.
The man I adored has been gone away. I tried to find him, but a different person picked up the phone and told me he was not there anymore.


He is gone, he disappeared.

There was a man who made me feel like a princess. He is gone. And he would never come back again.

Hope he found a better place to stay, better people to meet.
When chaos comes, I hope he could find his peace.When choices come, I hope he could know what he wanted.

The mourning is finished, and I shall get rest. My black shirt could be taken off, and tears should be wiped off. I close the coffin, and so does my heart. After I walk out the church, I shall fear no more, I shall hate no more.

Farewell,
my Bear.




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