Death Anniversary

Kelly's POV

He looked at me as he sat on the floor with parted lips. We're both soaking wet and I could feel the cold wind penetrating through the sleepwear I'm wearing. I caressed my wet hair and hugged my body as i pulled myself up.

Klay pulled himself up too and grabbed my arm, stopping me when I attempted to leave.

His eyes were full of hope and he's smiling like an idiot. "You....you saved me..."

Anger crept in my heart.

"You saved me, Kelly. You still love me-"

I slapped him so hard as my tears rolled down my cheeks continuously. I can't believe him. He did that purposely? He knew that I can't stand seeing someone die before my eyes, so he used this scheme so I'd save him? So he can find a way to justify what he's trying to believe?

He looked at me with parted lips. His eyes were softly staring as I continued shedding tears.

"You can manipulate me over and over again but you can never win my heart," I said with a hint of disgust and hatred.

"K-Kelly..." He was still drunk but it seems my words sobered him up.

"I hate you so much but I can't let you die before my eyes because I'm not as evil as you. And that's one of the reasons why I can't bring myself to forgive you. I am not evil like you who can forget those painful nightmares." "I-I wasn't trying to-"

"You disgust me!" I cut him off angrily. "I can't believe you could use your own life to manipulate me like this."

"Kelly..."

I walked out on him, not listening to whatever he's trying to say. He drowned himself. He must've seen me at the balcony, that's why he jumped in the water. I can't believe him!-

I went upstairs and straight to my room. I went straight to the walk-in closet. I dried myself and changed my clothes so I won't catch a cold but I woke up the next day feeling so heavy. My head is aching and I'm burning.

A soft knock made me look at the closed door. My eyes were hot and heavy don't have the energy to open the door but I remember I didn't lock it last night because I forgot

"Kelly? I'm coming in."

and squeezed my eyes closed. My throat felt so dry and I wanted some warm

clicked and opened. I opened my eyes again

talk to him or see him today but I feel

bed when he

forehead. I wanted to shove his hand away but my body won't allow

Deathyhrniversary

and not a few seconds

I

woke up again, I felt better. I realized my clothes weren't the

take care

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and landed my feet on the floor. My forehead creased when I saw Klay lying on the sofa inside my room. He's fast asleep in an uncomfortable position. My stomach was growling in hunger

bulged my tongue on my cheek from the inside when smelled the delicious scent of food coming

the kitchen.

Kelly, I

the food that the

to prepare soup for you but you fell asleep and you just woke up now. I

sat on the dining chair,

Klay got drunk all night. He was always like that during

I lifted my face and looked at the chef. Yesterday was his

years ago. So I

why he got drunk all day and night? Was that also the reason

The talkative chef continued sharing random things but my mind was stuck on the information

I went back to the room, Klay was still asleep. I stared at his face from the door. His eyes have dark

away, not wanting to feel that annoying

sympathy or pity for him. I shouldn't feel affected. He ruined my life. There's nothing he can do to remove or at least lessen the pain he inflicted in me. Whatever he's going through, it shouldn't be his ticket out of

"Where have you been?"

Snow in Kelly's apartment.

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