Wo Ai Ni's

prologues

"City."

Shouted someone calling the girl dressed in all white. The two of them were in the hot desert no one was then but them.

The distance between the two is far away. From the looks of it, the figure of the girl slowly moved away and far away as if unwilling to hear the hysterical scream of the shabby performance man.

"Please come on. I won't let you go." The man's voice was heard softly accompanied by sobs. His lowest point, the tear reserve was drained away for the sake of the girl.

Lyoras. The woman who was greeted by the man turned her head while smiling and waving her hand like she wanted to say goodbye. Seconds by seconds Lyora's body disappeared without a trace.

The man screamed in frustration. "HAAAAAAAAAHHHH I HATE U LYORA! WHY ARE YOU NINGGALIN I'M DAMN!" His legs withered, until he fell lamenting the departure of someone he loved so much. Lost for the second time after his mother.

The man was crying incessantly. Disappointed, angry, sad, distressed and restless. The feeling was mixed until it was no good to feel.

Who should he lean on?

To whom should he complain?

To whom should he love?

Lyoras. Why should he? Why not just him, his heart was tight to the recesses of the soul. The brightness of his life began to dim from this second. He does not guarantee that one day he can return to the way he was. Impossible. Absolutely impossible.

"Do I have to die to see you again?"

Negative thoughts cross the brain, various solutions in order to meet Lyora. The man couldn't stand without a crutch like that girl.

Help him stand when the situation at the lowest point, farthest.

The man had to search where to find a similar figure like Lyora. In terms of nature and behavior, it is rarely owned by most girls. Dizziness! Then the man threw a lump of sand in front of him until he was carried away by the wind.

His voice is raucous. His eyes were completely puffy, no more tears were coming out. His shabby face was clearly visible. The spirit of life that he had decreased drastically to the basics. True said people, the affection possessed by someone with a large capacity, then it is difficult to forget someone dear. Then in order to forget someone is it necessary to give love in half, a quarter or a third? Oh come. What kind of love is that.

"Lo must be able to do it alone without having to take care of it." Lyora said while preparing food for the man at her house.

Then the girl pinched the man's cheek until the owner took care of the pain. "Lebay is very lo. It hurts to be pinched." Lyora laughed while running away. Who knows if there was a backlash from that man.

"Awas lo Ra. I'm bales." Shouted the man, then subconsciously his lips lifted up forming a beautiful arch.

🍁This heart is very tired , facing all the reality.please..kamu do not add burden well, there are many ways that I do so you know about my feelings this. do I have to scream in your ear so you can understand? but I don't have the courage, but waiting for you is okay.🍁