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DISCLAIMER: HOW CAN I OWN THIS IF I DIDN'T GET MY ALLOWANCE THIS MONTH?

Once upon a time there is a heart which is fix and broken again and again. Once upon a time an us never existed between a you and I. However, a once upon a time never existed here, to his world to his dreams. It never did, never will. How could it? He was a shadow after all. The very person which only reside at the corner of yesterdays memories of them. Them which he can no longer call his real family. How can he? He, the person of the past, was replace of another. Another which is the new fire. Yes, the fire which lit up and warm them. Who can gave him the right to call them his? Of course no one but them... he could have for his rights to be called their child/brother, he could have but seeing them happy, seeing them smiling together without him, he step back , he sit at the corner, at the back of their memories of him, waiting his turn to be love once more, by his family, by the one he called his true love, by the one he called his friends. Yet, the years of being empty, years of being forgotten is somehow struck him with the arrow of realization, it struck him hard and it hurt. Damn fucking hurt. He should have known, could have known if he didn't insist to himself that they love him still, that they still called him their own. But now, now that it has been too long, too long that his withering and emptiness had stop, leaving nothing but the broken mirrors of reality and truth. He finally admitted, admitted to himself that he's no longer somebody in their world, that he's just a no one in their heart. . that even his so called accidental fiancé abandoned him for another, another which could have been him, another which have replace him in their heart leaving nothing but the dark corner which is in the back, shadowed by ignorance, he was at the dark which could have been for the other but now, he was there, broken and mournful.. how ironic, right? And the bitter part of it is that they never did search at every dark corner, never seek when he kindly, painfully hide. Such pain bestowed upon him for so long that it drive him insane. Insanity slowly became his companion, while humanity have long since leave him alone. Humanity have long says goodbye to him and love? Love slowly broke itself to million of pieces that he can no longer see himself in it and that hurt... hurt him to the very core of his existence...he had played for so long the game of 'HIDE AND SEEK', that no one participate but only him and him only...

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