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Unwell

My love for her was absolute. It was indefinite.

She was everything.

She went quietly.

Sometimes I wish she hadn't.

Sometimes I wish she had screamed and cried, that she had shown some spite for the great injustice that was being done to her.

Though, maybe I did that enough for both of us.

Once while I was sitting by her bed, she turned her pale, tired, tearstained face toward me and whispered,

"I don't want to go."

I just said, "I know."

I wish I had said more that day, but I didn't know that day was going to be her last.

She only told me she was feeling a bit unwell.

Like I said, she went quietly.


9 января 2023 г. 12:49 8 Отчет Добавить Подписаться
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Abeze Thibou Hello, my darlings. You can call me Abeze, my pronouns are he/him. I’ve dabbled in the worlds of both writing and visual art, and I do believe I’m much more suited for the former. I will take commissions for both, however. Have a lovely day. :)

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Just an amazing book all round

Megan T Megan T
A wonderful piece of work. All of your books are amazing, all of them make me feel like I'm inside of the book. I would read your books any day.

PC Pearl Chisome Kanu
That was so good! I appreciate all of your work, and me, personally, i think Your work is beautiful and wonderful. It is also beautifully written and i, Personally, think you should make more. Thank you!

  • Abeze Thibou Abeze Thibou
    Thank you, and yes I will make more. Any suggestions? September 15, 2023, 21:26
Michael Nichols Michael Nichols
This is so great, it brought a tear to my eye.

  • Abeze Thibou Abeze Thibou
    You really are an amazing person, your comments make me so happy, and you’re commitment to reading my stories is truly admirable. :) January 16, 2023, 20:31
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