He is gone
I visited the Weekly Drabble Challenge thread I have planted in Dreamers and left it alone while it was blooming, and posted a new topic. Since I’m feeling quite fine right now, I decided to write a drabble based on the theme ‘the rain fell against my face’ and thus this little thing came out. The thing is, this thingy here can be attached to one of my stories, but it’s spoiler-y, so I won’t name anything at all.
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The rain fell against my face as I raised it towards the sky. Tears of heaven mixed with mine as they made their wet messy way down my cheeks, my neck, and my body.
He is gone. He has left me, alone.
A hand gently touched my shoulder, a familiar gesture, and I turned around in search for him. But disappointment was a bitter taste in my heart, for the face that greets me is just a twin of his. I will never be able to see him smile at me like my personal sun anymore.
He is gone.