Crimson Tears
Prolog
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Wet tears slid down her cheeks as she ran. Had she been concentrating harder, she would have noticed the rain. Socking her through, but only serving to accent the sadness in her large crimson eyes. But still she ran on. Splashing through the puddles, she tripped over an empty bottle. She quickly regained herself, Unaware of the blood, or the sharp pain in her knee. She needed to get home, needed to curl up in her warm, soft bed. Needed to forget. But she also needed to remember, wanted to remember. All the pain, the hurt, the betrayal. She wanted those feelings to linger in her tortured mind. So when she woke up, she could laugh along with Masaya when she told him about this horrid nightmare. Because that's all it was, a nightmare. A devastating nightmare in which Masaya betray her. He cheated on her, lied to her. But in the end it made no difference, because, after all, this was just a nightmare. Nothing more than a nightmare.