The human life
Ryker
Fifty years later
I have gotten so accustomed to a life of loneliness.
Seventy years without her.
Seventy years in a world that has been progressing. Being without a soul is a punishment for monsters. I have accepted the kind of person that I am. Selfish, heartless and a monster.
She is the only one that I want to love and I don't know where she is.
There is no timeline for this.
There is the unknown and that is where I am.
"Hey," Bailey, the girl I have been seeing says to me. I look up at her, completely unaware that she was still in my bed. My phone is in my grip, I was just about to reply to an email from the company.
The company is just another deceit for the half-ass life I am living. I wanted to give her a world that was real and the only way that I can do that is living a normal life. This is as normal as I can go.