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"What do You do?"

By Chiisana Anisa

When you see the look of utter despair in your lover's eyes, when everything you hold dear to yourself around you is burning to the ground and you can clearly see your comrades falling exhausted on the forest floor you let those damp tears fall.

You know you aren't given another chance, a different choice. So what do you do? The love of your life is still looking at you desperately, as if pledging for you to throw it away and come racing into his arms, that you can see are somewhat open if you decide to obey his plea.

So you look around once more and are scared and pained at the sight your naive eyes are seeing, your heart is crying together with your eyes and your mind is rapidly seeking another solution.

But alas, your tears don't stop, that ugly picture before you doesn't disappear just because you wish for it to do so, and your mind fails in this one task. Your small hand squeezes tightly the pink orb of hope and loss and you turn your head to look at the man standing two feet from you.

Sweetly through the tears you smile, an offer of forgiving, a thank-you note for all that he has done for you, a gift of your love that will never end. Tears are still smudging your pretty face, falling neatly down on your robes and the soft soil underneath your feet that is already soaked with sweat and blood.

He smiles back, meekly and your companions too offer a reassuring smile in your way, neither of them knowing where your thoughts are leading you. No one of them aware that your decision will have them shattered like a flower in the storm.

You take a deep breath filling your lungs with the horrible stench of death in the air, but you struggle to separate the sweetness of the forest you once loved to reside in. You fight to hear the distant chirping of the birds that has just began moments ago, and is now telling you that the evil is gone.

But your misfortune is smiling on the sky for only you to see and nobody else. So again you cradle the important, whole thing in your fist, swirling it around and letting that breath out, you whisper quietly and yell all the same so that everybody is able to hear you.

"Love you all.."

What do you do when you see the terrible look of lost future in your lovers eyes, what do you do when your friends realize what have you done and when everything around you is now gone?

You make a wish.

AN: That's all. Just a little insanity of my mind. Please let me know if you liked it. Love,

Chiisana Anisa