He stared at the crimson-painted sun, eyes burning with desire... hatred... determination... or was it just the reflection of the sky's mellow glow?
It was the same for her.
Yet still the opposite.
As they walked away with a strong stride, the world seemed too turn upside-down.
Night. Without light. Complete and utter darkness engulfing what once was a walk of all emotions, now turned to sadness.
The tears.
One by one, streaming down their faces in perfect synchronization. Alone. Just themselves.
Staring up at the sky reaching out for the light of the stars and moon, tainted by the dark clouds.
Then came the rain. It caused more crying, sadness, grief. All that it was good for was to hide their tears.
"When will the day come when we meet again...?"
It was the same for her.
Yet still the opposite.
As they walked away with a strong stride, the world seemed too turn upside-down.
Night. Without light. Complete and utter darkness engulfing what once was a walk of all emotions, now turned to sadness.
The tears.
One by one, streaming down their faces in perfect synchronization. Alone. Just themselves.
Staring up at the sky reaching out for the light of the stars and moon, tainted by the dark clouds.
Then came the rain. It caused more crying, sadness, grief. All that it was good for was to hide their tears.
"When will the day come when we meet again...?"
