I'm Just a Substitute Doll

I'm Just a Substitute Doll
Grief News



"Sean!"


"Sean!"


"Damn it!"


Shouted Aiden in the house. Sean stood by the dining table with a piece of paper in his hand.


Aiden approached his brother and hit him in the face. Sean just silently took the blow. Aiden also wouldn't stop hitting if Vivian didn't stop him.


"You see the news!?" shout Aiden.


"I just got a call from Yelena's number. When I picked it up it was from the hospital!" Aiden clutched Sean's collar.


"The victim on the news.." Aiden could not continue his words. Her body slumped to the floor, tears began to wash over her cheeks.


Vivian who was still standing was also starting to shed her tears. Yesterday they were still together, yesterday they were still talking about that issue together. Yesterday Yelena promised not to hate him. But why did he leave her. And left him forever. Vivian felt sorry.


Vivian who had just gotten along just now felt very sorry. What about Aiden who had been guarding him from the beginning. Even Yelena had asked him to call her sister.


Sean is not expressing himself at all. I don't know what he's feeling right now. Also what was in his mind at this moment.


...“If I don't take the job. If I don't come to this place. If at that time the Angel was not on a whim to bring you to me. Maybe you'll never know if I exist. You won't choose me to be his successor. I won't be toyed with, nor will I fall in love with you! Thank you for the sweet, bitter, and sour treatment you have given me as long as I am your toy.”...


...Yelena, your doll.....


Sean squeezed the paper in his hand. Then it darted away from there leaving the two very grieving people.


Sean drives his car. He pushed her hard. With a blank and dazed look he was driving. He took a deep breath while closing his eyes.


As he opened his eyes, a huge car flashed fiercely in front of him. If he hadn't braked in time, it might have destroyed his car. Unknowingly he passed through the lamp that gave the order to stop it.


"What's wrong with you? focus, Sean!" he rubbed his face.


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"Tumben sir is busy taking our calls." Bas quipped.


"That's it, sometimes we can't be too hard on ourselves. Well, drink! enjoy your time." said Dias while offering a glass of alcoholic beverages.


"Oh yes, you still have a debt with us!" jeremy Sahut.


Sean looked at Jeremy from his drinking glass. He then put down his glass and looked straight at Jeremy.


"News. The woman you were holding at the time, who was she? Ah, that time he also picked you up here." said Jeremy.


"And again, he looks like Allesa!" sahut Buses.


"Him?" muttered Sean.


He rubbed his face and laughed.


"The woman is dead!" he said in between his laughter.


"You drunk?" The bus hit Sean's shoulder.


"I'm sober!"


"The woman is dead! he has become ashes!" he keeps laughing.


He filled his glass and drank it in one gulp.


"He's dead!"


"Do you believe it?"


He continued to laugh while massaging his forehead, and continued to mutter the same sentence. "He's dead!"


"Stop drinking, Sean!" Dias snatched the bottle from Sean's hand.


"Return!" snapped Sean.


The three of them stared at each other. His friend had already begun to lose consciousness.


"The woman is dead!"


Sean reached into his pocket and pulled out a lump of paper from inside.


"Look, he just left this!" he still laughed with his laughter.


His body began to fall with his head landing on the table.


"I should be happy." he murmured.