Distillation Alkenes

Distillation Alkenes
Chapter 32. Goodbye is a worn out twilight



..."Our story is one example of the many stories that ended unhappily"...


..._Alarick Zalman Maheer...


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Dusk back in the wound, the streets are getting full of gravel. Only my tears have euphoria whether to give up or surrender. Tired of my body picking up the sad voice that became lara. Plumb the soul at a destiny that kills love.


Aksara temple always raved about the creeping wound of stepping without direction, running off without limit and then destroyed because it was inappropriate. Not that I am free let alone free. Just trying to look strong even though it's actually really dying.


This afternoon Liora had contacted alarick to meet him at a beach, the purpose of which was to have a good conversation earlier at school.


What a beautiful afternoon. The beach is crowded by young couple visitors. Young families with their toddlers. The elderly people were also visitors who were alone including alarick, the guy who had a pleasant face was waiting for the arrival of Liora alone. He hoped that what he saw earlier at school was a misunderstanding, although a little disappointed with the girl, he still tried to think positively.


The sky was red. Thin white clouds appear to redden the small rippling sea. The waves are tracing the sand. Slowly. Thudded. The seagulls whizzed from a distance, headed home. A thin white cloud floated. Looks reddish.


Alarick stood up reverently, welcoming the arrival of the rabbit doll girl. Waves wash the edges of the pants. Alarick stared at the horizon in the distance. This all feels so fast.


Alarick greeted Liora no longer with a smile on her lips. He looked disappointedly at Liora, then set his gaze on someone who was walking beside the girl.


Alarick rubbed his face. The fellow had been silent for a long time with a blank look, finally inching back. Sea water is rising. Plug-in. The twilight is getting red. Alarick greeted the girl.


"Hi," his greeting to liora, there was no more smile on that pleasant face.


"I give you 5 minutes, after that we go straight home," No, not the liora speaking but the ellard. Yes it turns out that someone who was meant by ellard, the guy came along with liora on the beach.


"El, please don't make me depressed," Lirih liora set her eyes on ellard.


"Choose, your relationship is known to your father or follow all my words" Ellard whispered to Liora. The girl again fell silent can not do anything else but follow the game of the man beraras keselean.


The flashback


Liora rushed out of the house, she had already told her mama that she was going to keysa's house as the reason. If telling the truth, Ariani would not allow the girl to leave, she was forced to lie.


On the way to the beach, liora's car suddenly broke down on a lonely trip, fortunately either by chance or by chance ellard suddenly came to him,


"Why is your car?" Ellard asked after getting out of the car.


"Strikes," Reply liora cuek.


"I help you, you get in the car with me, I'll call you a mechanic, later on" Ellard said, checking the car.


"No, I can do it myself" he refused.


"Where are you going?" Ellard ignored the repulsion from the liora.


"Meet alarick," Honest liora. If not this guy will be more and more gancar ask him.


"I'm anterine" Ellard pulled Liora's hand into the car.


"I don't like being forced," Pinta Liora hurriedly wanted to leave ellard. But first his hand was scuffed by the guy.


"You have two choices, choose to go with me, or your papa will know your lies" he said with an annoying face.


"El, you can't be selfish gini" said Liora quietly.


"Your asshole. El, I hate you, I don't know you now" Liora hit Ellard's chest. The guy just kept quiet didn't dodge a bit


"I'm sorry, Ra, I'm doing this because I love you, I don't want to lose you" Ellard said. Feeling guilty.


Flashback off


"Senja is beautiful. Ra, but unfortunately he only came for a moment," Alarick was stale, not wanting to go straight to the core of their conversation. He still wanted to linger with this girl beside him. Although today would probably be his last time he could be together with Liora.


"Al, do you know why the presence of twilight is always in wait?" Liora set her eyes on alarick.


"Why?" Alarick frowned confusedly.


"Because dusk is always in the future to release fatigue from the inhabitants of the earth. And although for a moment he would always promise a word back," Clearly liora again stared at her beautiful evening greeting him.


"Why can't humans be like dusk?


"Because man is a body that can accompany, but at one time, he can also leave you, "Liora said.


"Like you, for example," Alarick chuckled blandly looking towards the liora beside him.


The girl with long, pitch-black hair who was in the beautiful booth was silent for a moment. Trying to digest the word alarick just now.


"If you were asked what you fear besides God, what would you answer?" Alarick asked again.


"Lost," Honestly liora. I don't know why he feels bad, why the guy suddenly asks about sensitive questions like this.


"But there's something worse than the loss itself" says Alarick facing completely towards the liora.


"What?"


"Living the days after losing, letting go, shaking," Alarick gently rubbed the back of the girl's hand. Liora stared inside the manic eyes of the man.


"Why are people afraid of losing?" Alarick kept asking questions that made Liora feel guilty about the guy.


"Because there's a sense of belonging," Sahut liora stared at every inch of alarick's crooked face.


"If I go, do you feel any loss?" Alarick raised his eyebrows.


"will not. Al" Liora replied without hesitation.


"Why is that?"


Liora formed a small smile. Then he grabbed alarick's hand and said. "Because you would never do that," Liora said confidently.


"I'm tipping ya?" Alarick got up from his seat and then Liora was the same.


"What?"


"Memories," Alarick explained, then smiled warmly at the girl.


"For what? Aren't you still here?" Liora was getting confused.


"Keep in case, for man may be lost but the memory will remain," Alarick said as he rubbed the back hair of the liora.