Tomorrow will never come
The night was cold, the air was strong. He was alone, sitting on the
sidewalk, drowning is his misery. His life was worthless. He had never
accomplished anything, his parents were dead. He was alone in the
world, even when there was a crowd, he was still alone, he always was.
Until the day he met her.With her beautiful deep brown eyes, her hair.
She was the light he was looking for. Someone who could save him
from this hole. They loved each other, they were passionate, everyday
was heaven for them both. Waking up to her face was something he
thought was going to last forever.
Until the day everything changed.
The sharp metal pierced through her delicate skin.
The man, showed no mercy in his cold eyes.
She struggled to fight, her body growing weaker, her mind turning dimer.
She gasped for one last breath, and her voice whispered, "Hwoarang."
If only he could hear her angelic voice again.
His eyes began to water. Thoughts of her were circling through his head.
He couldn't stand it anymore. Life, was nothing to him anymore.
And as he stood at the empty, dark bridge, he made a choice.
His hazel eyes looked down to the water below him. 100 ft down was the
distance. He stood up on the ledge, looking at the city all around him.
He wanted her back, living without her was hell to him.
He would rather die.
He took a deep breath, preparing to jump.
His nerves were all over the place. He needed to leave, now.
Looking down once more, he whispered. "Asuka."
Death was what awaited him at the bottom.
All he wanted was a happy ending, and he finally got what he
had always wanted. "Her."