They ask "How is she doing?"
But she isn't doing well.
They want to know what goes on, but she can't speak.
Hopelessness.
Pain.
Despair...
Why can't it be over already?
Why can't she end it?
Because that is not how life is supposed to be.
But she feels like nothing can make her happy.
The demons just keep coming back....
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Author:
Sureizu (
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- Category: Gothic
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