I've got nothing interesting to post today. So here's and emo story I wrote to bore you. I've decided to write it chapter by chapter. This is chapter 1, entitled Snowflake. (Oh and there are some Chinese words in it, don't ask me why, just felt like it)
P/S :: Do forgive me for any grammatical errors I may have made. I'm no high-flying English expert lah kay.
P/S/S :: Fang is not a real person, he is just a fictional character, don't go getting any ideas that he's my boyfriend or grandfather or something like that.
Chapter 1 - Snowflake
He began to walk away, but I used the remaining ounce of strength I had left in me and grabbed his hand, willing him not to leave.
“No…don’t go, please, Fang, please.”
“I…I…love you, Fang” I said, gripping his wrist tightly.
“You’re just a waste of my time, Lara” he replied nonchalantly.
“I…I…love you, Fang” I said, gripping his wrist tightly.
“You’re just a waste of my time, Lara” he replied nonchalantly.
“ 难道在你心目中, 我是没有位置的吗?” I asked, my voice breaking. I could feel the tears starting to well up in my eyes.
“ 我根本就对你没有感觉, 你不要再继续自己骗自己了。” he replied, indifferent to the tears now flowing freely from my eyes.
“Let. Go.” he said and cast a sideways glare at me.
As I felt his cold eyes piercing heartlessly into mine, I lost the strength to hold on to his hand and loosened my grip. My eyes still wide and tear strained, he jerked his hand away from mine. Without another word, he turned on his heel and walked off, leaving me at the dark cobblestone street on a cold winter’s day all alone.
Cast upon only by the dim light coming from the street lamps, there seemed to be no other signs of life at the time. Suddenly, it felt unbelievably cold even under all those layers of wool jackets and cashmere sweaters. I felt the energy leaking out from my body, draining away as I began to lose consciousness. A gentle wind blew lightly, but it felt as if it struck the very bone of my body. My knees buckled and I collapsed onto the ground weakly, my breath coming out in huffs as I exhaled, forming little white clouds in the winter air. And that was all I could remember - feeling my face upon the soft, white snow on the ground and the snowflakes falling gently on my hair.
---End of Chapter 1---“ 我根本就对你没有感觉, 你不要再继续自己骗自己了。” he replied, indifferent to the tears now flowing freely from my eyes.
“Let. Go.” he said and cast a sideways glare at me.
As I felt his cold eyes piercing heartlessly into mine, I lost the strength to hold on to his hand and loosened my grip. My eyes still wide and tear strained, he jerked his hand away from mine. Without another word, he turned on his heel and walked off, leaving me at the dark cobblestone street on a cold winter’s day all alone.
Cast upon only by the dim light coming from the street lamps, there seemed to be no other signs of life at the time. Suddenly, it felt unbelievably cold even under all those layers of wool jackets and cashmere sweaters. I felt the energy leaking out from my body, draining away as I began to lose consciousness. A gentle wind blew lightly, but it felt as if it struck the very bone of my body. My knees buckled and I collapsed onto the ground weakly, my breath coming out in huffs as I exhaled, forming little white clouds in the winter air. And that was all I could remember - feeling my face upon the soft, white snow on the ground and the snowflakes falling gently on my hair.
P/S :: Do forgive me for any grammatical errors I may have made. I'm no high-flying English expert lah kay.
P/S/S :: Fang is not a real person, he is just a fictional character, don't go getting any ideas that he's my boyfriend or grandfather or something like that.
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