Thread:Playful Trickster 101/@comment-29585050-20170318152920/@comment-29585050-20170321110311

Chengsha wrote: Samuel and El just looked at you as you walk out of the classroom.

You go to the music room and do that. Your heart aches upon the memory of Zinniah. To you, she was a great friend.

'You remember that time you sneaked out of dorm at night to go to the music room. You would play the piano and she would sing. "I miss you. I'm staring at this photo of you. Oh no. I cannot stare for long. I have got to let go why is fate so cruel to us like this...." Why, oh why did she have to die.' I sing the lyrics with a shaky tone, trying to keep my optimism, which sadly fails.

"The flowers red, and yellow, and blue. 

I'll pick the prettiest ones for you,

And make the perfect crown for your head.

But now all of the flowers are dead!"