The way I love you
102 He was wrong
Vean did not want to get out of his current place, and he still held the mound ground with his hands clenched.
It feels so cramped. He had never felt this much. Like all his organs would just come out.
Where did the girl who always said love to him go?
Did he give up? Does love end up losing with fatigue?
When the rain is no longer cold
When the wind no longer feels cool
When the sun no longer warms
That's when he found out he was numb.
Vean stared at the name of Dhea on the tombstone. A name that once disappeared for a few years, and suddenly came back, and now? Back go.
Both Vean's parents stared sadly at his son at this time. They must know that their child is feeling sick. Pain that doesn't bleed, Sidah must be more painful.
There are no words of comfort to be given.
No need to say it's destiny.
People know that everything that happens in our lives is destiny.
Vean rubbed the tombstone.
Her tears are flowing again.
I'm sorry, Dhea, I'm sorry.
If something bad happens to Big Brother, surely both parents will be sad. Unlike me, no one will cry over my departure, because I have no one left.
Vean now understood what Dhea meant. If he were to be buried here a few years ago, surely his parents would have fallen like this.
But Dhea was wrong, wrong to think no one would cry for her.
They've never seen a Vean like this. The man was silent, as if there was no one there.
This overcast sky seemed to complement their grief-stricken mood. Sowing flowers, giving prayers, and remembering all the memories of—which turned out to them at this time—feels so short and so precious.
Friends of Dhea—if only they knew from the beginning—for sure will watch the girl as best as possible. Won't just believe the reason Dhea who often nosebleeds because of fatigue or whatever.
He just asked to be prayed to see his family soon.
Vean recalled what Dr. Bram had said a few years ago.
*I have convinced myself that my parents are no longer in this world. Maybe this is God's way so I can meet them soon. Have you prayed for me so that I could meet them soon?
Have you met them now, Dhe? What if it turns out that both of your parents are alive*?
What should I say if I meet them? I'd say that I was the cause of their daughter leaving, leaving for good.
Arya had not stopped wiping her tears. She hugs from beside the mother of the orphanage—women who have raised her and Dhea since childhood.
We haven't even kept our promise, Dhea.
Juna was as tight as he was and not a word came out of his mouth.
Go in peace, I'll take care of Vean for you, Dhea.
Vean traced Dhea's name on the tombstone, giving a smile that no one else saw.
Rest in peace, and wait for me there as soon as possible ....
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