Laplace'S Story In Another World
Why do you do this.

My name is Alice. Ever since I was a child I was always alone even my father and mother only loved my sister who was smarter than me.

One day, though, I met an Individual in the form of a physical male human like a 15-year-old man who was sitting quietly on a Wooden Chair that was just in front of a house. Look bored at the little cat playing with its own tail.

The man had black hair that was as dark as a starless night, skin as white as eternal snow, and an iris that was as black as his beautiful hair.

He then began to look at me with a lifeless look, like there was no soul in it. But when I tried to talk to him it turned out that he was shunned by his friends because he had almost no expression.

I'm the one who heard that to teach you how to express emotions. But he always failed and when I told him to smile all I saw was a devil's smile.

From then on she and I became friends, and she said that she wanted to live independently, and I heard her say that I too would live alone like her

After that he started working and I could only help him, one day because of family business I had to go out of town because my family wanted to move house.

Actually I didn't want to move house that's what I told her at the time, she just kept quiet and looked up at the sky then left me alone.

I thought that I was abandoned by one of my friends but I was wrong, after 10 days he then came to the security we usually play.

I saw it and wanted to say goodbye, but he stopped me and told me I could stay with him.

I was surprised to hear it, because I thought one of my friends left me but he didn't.

We started living together and became friends after that, but strangely I always felt good to be around him, even I sometimes felt nervous when talking to him.

Flashback end

The POV Alice end

I don't know how long I've been living this life

Everyone, it feels bland.

Why am I living a curse called life? Better to die quietly. There is no need to feel pain; to feel pain; to close your eyes; to rest forever.

Morning's... The sun continues to climb the sky until it reaches the other horizon... A figure of a black unraveling youth began to awaken from his beautiful dream. Open eyelids show eyeballs that match her hair.

“It's morning.” Whisperers

Slowly the figure rose from his bed and moved towards the bathroom.

“Good morning.” greet a girl in white with cheer

Laplace simply nodded with a cold face and continued walking into the bathroom.

The white girl puffed her cheeks because her morning greeting was only coldly nodded by Laplace.

“ Alice, I want to walk for a while.” I said as I walked towards the door.

“Cannot!!! Outside of snowing—with your current state, how about you get sick?” Alice pushed me hard.

“I don't care about your ban.” reply me briefly.

“Hmmph... All right but I'll come to” The girl goes to the room immediately to get ready.

Not a few seconds later the girl started out in full winter clothes.

Right now we are both walking around. The atmosphere of the road today is so quiet and dark—maybe because it is currently snowing.

Sometimes we talk about the past, the present, and the future.... Even if I knew there would be no future for me.

POV Alice

Today is the happiest day of my life, how not—people who are special to me arrive to take me for a walk 'even though I am the one who forces follow sih—Tehe:p' and at the end of this he began to be able to express his emotions such as smiling, sad, etc.

We are currently in the park. Enjoy the atmosphere around— So comfortable and reconciling. Suddenly I heard something falling in the snow.

*brugh*

I panicked and immediately turned to look at the voice, which I saw made me panic even more, I saw Laplace lying down with his pale face and there was blood in his mouth.

I carried him to the park bench not far from here and intended to ask what happened but.

“Sorry.”

Just that word coming out of her and then starting to close her eyes, I panicked and checked her pulse and her breath, and the result made me cry as it would become.

The person I love the most, the person who understands me the most has left me in solitude.

Immediately, I took his body to the residence of both of us.

The sun is gone when dusk comes. The black clouds now came shutting off the bright glow of light.

At the end of the room was a shadow of a gloomy woman.

Sendu and extinguished are common for him when night comes

Sobs are no longer in fantasy but real existence

What a cruel night-welcome, to tear down the wings that fly by day

Scrape off a lump of laughter, as well as paint a deep black scratch on the body

Let alone running, stepping slowly he could not

The rope ties at night really stifled his chest

He breathed with the rest of the strength he had

This time he hated dusk, he was claustrophobic with the moon

His heart was determined to leave

Back with the beauty of the aurora that he longed for

That night, all the neighbors heard the sound of a heartbreaking scream from one of the houses for the first time.

“Laplace, why are you doing this.!?!?!?” He cried with sadness and despair.