scared to be lonely

Dimosthenes · 12-17-2021, 07:10 PM

D i m o s t h e n e s

The man said his name, Gilgamesh. It felt like something should have happened then. Something should have gone boom in Dime's mind and thrown his memories back into place. But nothing happened. The birds still chirped, the air still buzzed with the smell of warm grass, and he was still staring at a stranger through blurry eyes. He nodded numbly as Gilgamesh spoke, but when he sat next to him, he flinched. He couldn't help himself. "I can't," he said, a heavy sob breaking his words. "I can't--I don't know anything anymore." What was he anymore? He could remember some stuff, but how much was he missing? How many strangers would claim to be his friends?

He turned away from Gilgamesh. He had to trust him, didn't he? Right now, this guy was all he had. He stared at the grass, and asked hesitantly, "How long did we know each other?" Please don't say years, please don't say years.

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scared to be lonely

Gilgamesh!

Dimosthenes