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Apologies don't help.
Apologies won't bring her back.
Yet, Aika still tried, with all her strength. Her weak, reckless arms, holding and hopelessly trying to shake the girl she loved with all of her heart awake.
“Please.. I’m sorry Zira, please..”
A pathetic plea, a pathetic attempt.
“I was so careless, please.. I’m sorry.. it's my fault..”
Rightfully blaming yourself won't bring her back.
“Please.. I love you, so much. Please…”
Begging won't bring her back either.
You're pathetic.
Her trembling hands held them close.
Their now dried blood stained that godforsaken dress Aika wore.
Looking at the trail of blood beside her, she started to ponder.
What if she wasn't being so careless?
What if she didn't leave them alone, for just those two minutes?
This wouldn't have happened.
Though, Aika knew it was too late to think about this now.
No wish upon any star could bring them back.
No star in this vast galaxy could grant that wish.
She knew it very well. That her pathetic wishes and wants would always end up in vain.
Her tears would never be acknowledged.
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