CELESTEPeace is hard to come by, but in the place where my uncle is buried, I find unexpected solace. Under the steady, constant downpour, an umbrella covered me as I admired the beautifully saturated greenery and the intricately sculpted stone structures.Reality slipped away from me and I found myself aching to come here, until he let me in on the secret.Ghosts roamed the paths every single night, with nowhere to go and no one to be with.And that alone was enough for me to run and never look back.
CAIUSThe concept of all of this doesn't sit well with most people. One person may find this place catastrophic-sinful, even-but there will always be someone else who would pay good money to be here.Rainfall covered my vision as I stood afar, watching the only person I forbid to stay here.
Years in life with her will never compare to eternity in death alone.
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