Black hole ~SHORT story

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"one thing i loved about you, is i'd see something different every time" he mumbles, sitting near the fresh grave, his suit, that was previously nice this morning, was soaked in dark crimson and covered in dirt. the images of what happened flashing in his mind. over and over again. "sometimes, they were voids of pitch black. trying to absorb anything and everything like its cousins out in deep space" someone started coughing nearby, it was hoarse, sounded painful. He flinched, looking up towards the sound. The coughing didn't stop. *bang* and then it did. "..." he looks back towards the grave again, sighing "and sometimes they were bright and cheerful, the color of the milk chocolate you loved so." a single tear rolled down his face... then another. and another. they kept coming and he couldn't stop them "where did i go wrong!" he cried, hitting his hands against the ground "you didn't deserve this!" The field that was once a lively park, now covered in bodies. not a single living soul. not even his own.
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