It's not like me to cry.
It's nothing like me to cry over someone I admire.
It's absolutly impossible for me to cry over someone I admire so much and know that deep inside he hates me, and keep crying because I know I'm not staring at his beautiful eyes, attracting aura, and delicious blood for the rest of next year.
It's even more pathetic when everyone else sees my eyes filled with tears, running down my cheek, while they all encounter the feeling of something unusual happening.
The black rose is crying.
I touched my neck to see if it was there... but it wasn't, it isn't. My black rose chain isn't there.
Black rose isn't crying, is it Aura?
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