043. Shooting Star
He had hoped that the answer would occur to him, miraculously, once they were both in the same room.
This had not happened.
Ophelia. She was perfect. He loved her. It should be an easy choice, but it wasn’t. He looked up at the sky. Somewhere out there, they were dying, one by one. He was a part of that too.
A meteorite entered the atmosphere of the planet, and burned until nothing remained.
This had not happened.
Ophelia. She was perfect. He loved her. It should be an easy choice, but it wasn’t. He looked up at the sky. Somewhere out there, they were dying, one by one. He was a part of that too.
A meteorite entered the atmosphere of the planet, and burned until nothing remained.