Waterdrop

by BrokenMockingjay

For TheFlawsInPerfection, my best friend who doesn't have a FanFiction account, and who ships Clato.

"Clove! Stay with me. Please!"

I want to scream and shout. Life isn't fair, but this is cruel. I want, more than anything, to stay, be be with Cato. But I can't. I don't want to enter into darkness, to float in nothingness. I want the colour that Cato gives. But I can't.

I fall asleep with a waterdrop on my cheek.