My Parallel World
Day of Death

aingin sizzling like aoi hit my hair.I stood in front of a pile of earth that had gravestones inscribed

name 'Febry ananta shahrani'.

Haaahhhh.

very sad, he died with great hate and revenge.His affection, love, and compassion turned into hate.

Today is the day of my death and the day that revenge has just begun.

I clenched my hand, recalling my very sad and painful past, it really made my heart impatient to start it as soon as possible.