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Sunday, January 08, 2006;4:58 pm **crisis core**
lol
You are my sunshine,
my only sunshine,
you make me happy,
when skys are grey.
You never know dear,
how much I love you,
Please don't take my sunshine away.

That was the last message I sent her. I was wrong. You were right to doubt me. Just like how I trust you after 2 years, you gave up on a beast who betrayed you thrice in 2 years. I was the beast. And you are my beauty. But this ain't a fairytale. Because a beast will always remain that way In your eyes even if it tries to. The marathon he ran so fast as if somebody was after his life now cease to be something brave. It became a fugitive escape. But in the end, it collapsed. With its last breath and closing of his weary eyes, its body became colder and colder each hour passing by. No one came to help. Even if they did, they could do nothing. They just watched it dies slowly. Until she came and kissed the dry cracked lips of it. It woke up. But she wasn't there.
Was it a dream? It saw the hankerchief she always bring along. No it wasn't fake at all. She came. To bid the last farewell. Before she rises to heaven and meets her new world, new chapter, new beginning of life. It climbed up on its feet, limping back to its den, it forgot what was pain like, because there was no joy. It forgot what was eternal bliss, because there was no her. No her to spend its life with till eternity. maybe that's why.
There is no definite answer. Because is she happy? Can it ever forget her? One thing for sure is that she lives in its heart. It can hear it. The beast, the beauty.
Is this the real version of beauty and the beast? I don't know. Neither does the two main characters in the story.
Maybe it could sound cliche and weird to you, but its just an alternative plot that was experienced in reality.








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