The moon flooded the dark garden with white light, every flower, plant, leaf seemed to glow with life. I let it wash over me, soak into my skin. I closed my eyes, I let it take me away. I pretended I was someone, somewhere, something else. Anything else. I sighed with pleasure. For the first time in a long time, I was content. Never again will I love, never again will I live. I sighed as my flowing, white dress caught on the thorns of the pure white rose. I pulled, and it tore the beautiful, soft, thin fabric. I didn't care. It wasn't like I'd ever wear it again. I kicked my shoes off, and walked through the garden's soft grass to the somewhat shallow pond full of koi. I sat on the side, placing my feet in the cold water. No one would care about me. If anything, they'd be worried about the fish having a scare and croaking. Stupid fish. They always had it better then me. Swimming around in their simplistic existence. Maybe it's time to join them. I sighed, and looked up to the moon for guidance. It only stared back, cold and white. I glanced back down to the water at my feet, and, right before I made up my mind, I heard his voice. It was calling me.
"Rangiku?" He called. I frowned, then sighed. Holding back the tears from what now seems like a past life, I closed my eyes, and slipped into the pond. There, finally, my soul could rest. Be away from this monstrous existence. I could finally be free.
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