And she was Reema ★

Characters

Reema, Patch and Lione

Description

The idea of me dying never entered my mind, not after the overly emotional shadow of my youth evaded me. I embraced the idea of living, and I could say I tried hard to earn a much deserved spot on this universe. But I should've known something was about to happen that day. I guess I did in a way. There were blatant signs, thinking about them now, but I chose to ignore those. I was too preoccupied with thoughts on how to actually live to give the haunted thoughts of dying my attention. 

But I am back, for reasons I couldn't quite comprehend for now.

For the two people who made a huge impact on my life when I was still out there; living.

Foreword

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                           I should be sleeping, but alas, I couldn't shake the idea of death out my head. My mind really, wired to work full time on stories and/or story ideas when I still have million things on my plate. So here's another piece; a piece destined to rot in the abyss of incompleteness. It's just that, this idea is sitting in my head for a while now, and the urge to finally lay it down on virtual paper encapsulated me tonight.

Will probably be rated.

                           And yes, if you are wondering, some of the scenes / experiences threaded hereon were my own.