Overhead a seamless blue sky arches forward to touch the horizon, the sun starts to sink.
His skin is quite tanned from the burning sun, so it seems that it matches closely with the sky. The twinkling glare of his eyes, which are as colorful as cacao beans, is no less dazzling than that sun.
The sun has gone in peace. His lips are curled in a sweet embrace to a panorama that extends as far as the eyes can see. It was a warm afternoon with a gentle wind blowing from the sea, so soft and strands of his hair fluttering in the breeze brushed across his face.
A hundred times he fell up and stood up, trying like hell to not kill himself. But instead, he developed depression for years.
The fact that being far from a loved one is more deadly than anything, was slowly gnawing away at him from the inside. That is why he cried almost every night with fire from candlelight. He always hates being in love, because he knew by falling in love he could forget everything.
His skin is quite tanned from the burning sun, so it seems that it matches closely with the sky. The twinkling glare of his eyes, which are as colorful as cacao beans, is no less dazzling than that sun.
The sun has gone in peace. His lips are curled in a sweet embrace to a panorama that extends as far as the eyes can see. It was a warm afternoon with a gentle wind blowing from the sea, so soft and strands of his hair fluttering in the breeze brushed across his face.
A hundred times he fell up and stood up, trying like hell to not kill himself. But instead, he developed depression for years.
The fact that being far from a loved one is more deadly than anything, was slowly gnawing away at him from the inside. That is why he cried almost every night with fire from candlelight. He always hates being in love, because he knew by falling in love he could forget everything.