2:24am, A decade ago:
"I thought you don't believe in Him, what are you doing here?" he asked before I could notice him.
He was standing along the aisle beside me staring at the crucifix while I'm kneeling with my head down on the front pew of this hospital chapel.
"If I don't do this, it means I haven't done EVERYTHING just to save her." I replied getting up and sat on this long and empty chair.
He walked past in front of me and sat slowly.
"So the prodigal son has returned." he said. I didn't move, I didn't even look at him, my eyes are still on the crucifix.
"Well, I guess it doesn't matter anymore, she's gone ten minutes ago." He continued flatly.
"She's gone... my sister's gone..." He repeated grasping my right shoulder. Then he stood up and left. I didn't move. I can't move.
The crucifix is now blurry.
"I thought you don't believe in Him, what are you doing here?" he asked before I could notice him.
He was standing along the aisle beside me staring at the crucifix while I'm kneeling with my head down on the front pew of this hospital chapel.
"If I don't do this, it means I haven't done EVERYTHING just to save her." I replied getting up and sat on this long and empty chair.
He walked past in front of me and sat slowly.
"So the prodigal son has returned." he said. I didn't move, I didn't even look at him, my eyes are still on the crucifix.
"Well, I guess it doesn't matter anymore, she's gone ten minutes ago." He continued flatly.
"She's gone... my sister's gone..." He repeated grasping my right shoulder. Then he stood up and left. I didn't move. I can't move.
The crucifix is now blurry.
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