[EROS' POV]
The wind blows like it always does but why do I feel like there's nothing to breathe? Am I the only one who knows how much I am being suffocated?
I slightly curve formed to my lips.
"I guessed so," I whispered while sitting on the white sand of the beach under the night sky.
No one knows how much I am getting tired of everything that is happening around me, it's like… I cannot love, I don't have the right to love, because… I don't deserve it?
Why can't I just love the person I love without any consequences? Without anyone destroying it? Why can't it happen? Is that so hard to love?
"S-sir," Clyde sat beside me and he gave out a bottle of beer and I accepted it.
"I'm sorry."
I take a drink to the bottle and the feeling of thirst is still inside of me, is this the feeling of longing?
"Don't be. We are just… humans."
