Things happen unexpectedly. Joy is misery's twin. We will never thought that from happiness things will suddenly change it would slowly be devoured by pure darkness.
It will feed you thoughts, enough to kill you, it will fill you with regrets about grief and about how crucial life is and you will slowly realize.
Why, why did this even happen, why do you deserve thus, why do they leave you.
Why can't you be enough for that person, why is life so crucial and so dark to do this to you.
Count Elliot's Point of View.
"We are done here my son," Alfredo uttered and shot me his tranquilizer. The difference is that I didn't fall out, but I felt numb. I lost my senses but I am awake, Alfredo was pulling my body, more like he is playing with my body, as if I am his toy.
