April 15, 2010.
Deranged Isolation
"All manner of names suit all manner of people."
Anyone who had seen them together at first would have called them polar opposites, different as night and day. The ancient skeleton and the beautiful young girl, the hardened, ruthless cynic and the innocent, quiet girl. Now that he's gone, though, she's unbalanced. Alone. And now you realize exactly how alike they were. Pleasant and Cain.
One tear, shed with deranged isolation.
A/N: Silence doesn't always mean the same thing, after all.
Sunshine and laughter and dead butterflies~
Sweethearted.