~в облаках~
I do not remember when I started this nightmare. Maybe yesterday, could a month ago. Or maybe he was always with me, but just now I had the courage to look him in the eye. And he - he, too, looked at me and I just think ?
- Your destiny - this is what you are.
Hate. I hate being afraid. I hate to feel. I hate to know that I have nowhere to flee from him.
- But why - this?
I want to delete, cut, pull it out of their lives, their thoughts, their dreams. Hate and fear.
- Destiny. (c) Kaito