Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29524970-20160808030602/@comment-29524970-20160808053918

as he arrpoached, a thought crossed his mind. What was he doing. She was dead. He was worthless. He had nothing to lose, so why put this girl and himself through more pain. He needed to accept the fact that nothing he did could make things any better. So before he came within arms reach, he fell to his knees, and to the ground. The side of his face bleeding as he wished to cry. He couldn't, not yet, but he really felt like he needed to. Maybe she could kill him.... He had always wondered whether not existing was better than existing in pain. But the thought filled him with dread.