Wretched World (Page 18 THE END) by Kinia24Lara, literature
Literature
Wretched World (Page 18 THE END)
August 25, Year 2034. The clouds are getting dark and dense, like they will be calling a heavy rain to bury the whole world. It's been two years since I last saw Joker. This time was agonizing, like a million knives were piercing through my body. "I had no choice", this is what I keept telling to myself to somehow endure the pain. I knew what suffering he has been through and I wished to stop it, but I coudn't. This is the only way, everything would work fine. I had only one friend before, who I treasured. He got taken away from me and after the betrayal from my brothers, I've decided to never call anyone a "friend". Then he came around, just a puppet to succeed with my objective, but the longer time I've spent with him, the faster my heart would hammer. When I almost lost to my enemy, he didn't leave me, he saved me. He was no longer just a puppet, he was my friend, a partner, who I could trust with my life. I hope he will forgive me one day for what I have done. It was time, time