โ โ โ โ โ โ Rแดส แดแดษดแดษชษดแดแดs แดแด แดสแดแด ใใใ
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ
โ The illusions have a chokehold on me. It feels far too real, the distorted faces of this woman fills my stomach with such dread. Her words filled with poison stings awfully.. โ
โ Rแดส แดษดแดแดสแดแด แดสแด แดสแดแดสแดแดแด
โ Oh..She went to sleep? I hope her dreams are lovely like her..I miss her voice, I need to hear her now. The images his mind creates, this body is far too weak. Iโm too weak to had it, my princess please come back on..Iโm begging โ
โ Saeran will do anything to remain useful in anyoneโs eyes. He wants to be remembered and if that means pushing through his bodyโs limits or even death, heโll do it. Just donโt ฤฝฬทฬกฬฬฅฬฟรจฬถฬ ฬฒศงฬตฬอvฬตฬฎฬคฬฬฬฬแบนฬถฬผฬฐฬฬฬอ
โ His view on love is twisted so he uses romantic novels as a guide
โ He indulges himself in sweets to remember the promise; the only memory that give him the slightest grin
โ He wishes many times that he would perish, a body so weak like his doesnโt even deserve to see another day