Sad Love story | When love becomes angry on Humans

I wish I could see your soul, the way they describe it. Hear your eyes talk, see as honey spilt out of them. I wish you didn’t have to shy away. Really I wish, “I didn’t have to shy away.” Wishing I never loved you so I could look into your eyes again. The sad ending of this beautiful love story! If you wanna know more read this pure yet sad love story.

Flashback

‘Rati, Eros, Aphrodite, Hathor, Parvati, Venus, Amor I don’t know who but the god of love was so angry at humans they decided to curse us. We’ve been so lucky we were born and raised in a world where people knew, but the number of people that died from the lover’s culling.

Mom lost her parents to it so don’t you even dare think about it. You can’t just throw your life away for ‘love’, yeah kind of sad love story which never stay. We have to live Megumi. You have to live.’ Megumi remembered the ironic words of her sister as she slipped a red rose onto the casket. She could now look into the eyes of her brother-in-law, feeling nothing but jealousy and hatred for him. “You sucked the life out of her,” she said with a quaky voice. “Why would you do that?” tears wouldn’t stop flowing, she kept shouting and pushing away anyone who came near her. It was such a hazy moment, as she recalls her sister’s sad love story.

On the way back

She was taken back home, her mom muttering small prayers the entire time. The stepfather driving in silence, as she drowned herself in music. Nothing seemed real to her anymore. She kept cursing the gods and humans, but mostly herself, for being too attached. Megumi decides to hate everything, her mom, her stepfather, and all her friends. Now, She will just love herself, stare into her own lonely ghostly eyes. There is no love story gonna happen in my life, decided Megumi.

About her Sister

Her sister was an amazing history scholar. after the culling, the restoration movement started, it was a long saggy process. Heartbroken, lonely, and scared people were running the world. Everything was left stagnant for months. Religious people started spreading the word about gods and how we collectively had to ask for forgiveness, people killed themselves leaving cities of graveyards, some made peace, some had to cope, some people found a new love.

All newborn babies that day died as parents innocently showered them with love. A lot of art and poetry was made, societies built from loneliness. It was a slow process that took a whole generation to settle. So her motivation to study the past and good academic records got her into oxford where she wanted to spend all her time studying the restoration movement and the human race before that. Their mother then picked up whatever they had left in Japan and travelled to the UK where she remarried.

Megumi was still 13 at the time. Her sister used to tell her about everything she learned, how people heard the sky speak, records of people describing how eye contact feels and always warned her not to fall in love with a man and look into his eyes. But she did just that.

Sister’s sad love story

Her sister met the man in oxford, they made eye contact at their first meeting. Not late after that both of them stopped looking at each other. They kept this up for two years until last night she couldn’t take it. Saying her “sad love story” and last words to the man she married a year ago, Megumi’s spirit was broken. Her sister’s life was now her lover’s. The sad love story ends with her.

Present life Ahead of Megumi

Now 18, two years after the death of her sweet sister, Megumi decided to pursue whatever she felt like. Her stepdad had money to burn and her mother stayed isolated from her. So she bid her goodbyes and headed to Florence, which used to be called the drawing room of Europe, one of the places preserved and cleared of dead bodies. Passing the wall of Florence she entered the bustling city, everyone wore sunglasses as usual. Old memorials stood at the edge of markets, people could be heard screaming about god, it was sickening for Megumi. Luckily she would be away from the marketplace, living in the hills of Tuscany.

Megumi at a new place

Her step-father arranged a place for her in a mansion of a friend. She heard him tell her about a daughter they had. She was of south Asian origins. Megumi imagined a girl in traditional Indian clothing, with long black hair, that’s what her sister described Indian girls as. As she walked down one of the long hallways with a worker, she stopped and saw red on the ground.

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