Hello.
My name is Nei.
Oh, I usually dress long (but I can't).
I want to dress in a short style. Therefore, please help follow along.
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Of course, this is a long story. But as mentioned, that's it.
So let's not talk for long. Let's go read.
P.S. If the matter is confusing. If you don't understand, I apologize. Here too.
P.S. 2. This story should not be read by the faint of heart. P.S. 3. Do not think deeply.
What is the world??
What is life??
What is love??
So who am I??
I've been asking all along But when I asked, no one answered.
Why? Why? Why doesn't anyone answer?
Why?..........
I said with tears streaming down my face.
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“Again, why is it like this again?” I said, crying.
"Why don't you believe me?" I asked one of the lumps.
"Why don't you guys Accept the love I give you?” I asked to the lumps surrounding the room. Surely you know what they are. These are the people I gave my love to, but they all rejected it!
"Please, don't kill me, Traci," the man said, putting his hand on my leg. I slowly crouched down. That's right, the person clinging to me right now is the person who rejected the love I gave.
"Why? Why don't you accept my love? Didn't you say you love me?" I said, caressing his face. sadly
“I have diligently given my body, my mind, and my purity to you. I don't want to just be the one given away. But I'd rather be the one to give it to you,” I said, taking out a handkerchief to dry off his sweat. "Besides, I could never kill you, Ngiu," I said gently.
“Really?” Ngiu said stammering. Before you take your hand off my leg Then slowly stood up
“That's right, Ngiu. I'll never be able to kill you. Because this isn't murder," I said with a smile. and slowly stood up But Nyu's face turned pale, frightened. “Because of this. is an expression of love How about mine?" I said, immediately stabbing the knife into Ngu's stomach. Ngu spat out blood before falling onto his stomach.
“G...You're crazy. You're a devil!!" Ngu shouted at me as he walked towards the door. "Dammit, you can't open it," Ngu said as he twisted the doorknob. I stopped walking and looked down. Again, why does everyone have to call me a devil? Aren't men evil? How much pain did they cause me? Did you know? Every day?
Every minute is nothing but pain. This girl just had a miscarriage and thought I was a devil? That's disgusting, I thought to myself.
"Negyu, do you still remember the day we went on our first date?" I asked Ngiu, but didn't look up. Ngu didn't care at all about what I said. Right now, I'm probably only interested in one thing. It's to escape from a demon like me... I thought with tears streaming down my face. "On that day, Ngiu promised: Aren't you going to love and accept me for who I am?
will make me happy Isn't it?..." I asked again. And this time, it was effective to answer me. But Ngiu's answer It immediately broke my heart.
"Who is going to love you? Crazy bitch like you!! And another thing: I have to date you because you're rich! How?" Ngu said without hesitation. My tears kept flowing down in a steady stream. Now Ngiu has told me the truth. Then everything Ngiu said before was a lie... I thought to myself before firmly holding the Ito knife in my hand. then looked up
"That's it. Thank you for telling me the truth. Thank you so much,” I said, dropping the knife. “Goodbye,” I said before a loud voice shouted outside.
“You bastard, you bastard, how could you do this?” The shouts outside were all insulting words.
“What is this all about?” Ngu asked immediately, curious. I smiled with tears streaming down my face.
"It's to prove the truth, how about it?" Ngiu told him before kicking the wall of the room and it fell down. “Yes, this is it. A room that doesn't really exist,” I said, showing Ngu to see what these things were. That lump is beef rat meat A knife is a fake knife. And the people who curse are my friends
The men and women who came to witness that Is this a man who deserves to die?
"It's not true, you stabbed me just now," Ngiu said in disbelief. "You need to go to jail!"
“Look at my stomach. When I stabbed it, did it hurt?” I asked Ngiu. Ngiu quickly looked at her stomach.
“What trick are you playing?” Ngu asked in disbelief.
“What am I going to tell you? You're dead," I said, pointing at Ngiu's lifeless body next to me.
"It's not true. I, I'm not dead yet!" Ngu said in disbelief. "I'm still alive.." Ngu said as he picked up a knife. "You're the one who must die!!" Ngu said as he held a knife and ran towards me.
"I'm sorry, Ngiu. I'm really sorry that I fell in love with you." I apologized to Ngiw. Ready to take a knife and stab it through Ngu's heart. “But you must be mine,” I said, pulling out the knife. “At this point, you can't belong to anyone,” I said to the spirit of the lion that resided in my knife.
“This world is really disgusting,” I said, walking outside to meet my friends who had died, you know. who killed
What Ngiu said might be true. That I'm a devil Because I'm not like other people. How can I see a spirit? I must be lonely. who has to stay in the knife alone Then I'd better go find someone to be Ngew's friend....
Love is so painful
Happiness is so cruel
What a lovely human being.
This world is....... It's already rotten.
In the entire world, there is probably no one more human than me.
I really want to know. Who will be Ngiu's friend? And who will my next love be?
Continue following next month and see you in the longer version. I guarantee you will be confused.
The real story hasn't been put down yet. Wait for next month. For people who want to read further.
And thank you for reading to the end.