opheliac

Certainly for Ophelia life is a disgrace, she had a perfect life and saw it all fall apart overnight. The third conscience". With the blow her life took after she was diagnosed with schizophrenia, she lost hope, but maybe in one person, one person will truly find peace. Or nearly so... - Everything is fine? Her voice sounded sweetly husky like the last time I heard it. - Did you hurt yourself? A gust of air came out of my mouth with difficulty. I whispered a shy and awkward “yes”. - What do you think you were doing? - He said scaring me. Our bodies that were glued together but now kept a distance, shall we say... ...Healthy. I slowly lifted my head to look at him. The dark-haired man who was staring at me with his green eyes muttered something grumpy. I don't know what happened, but as he climbed out of the water, uncontrollable rage hit me. - Wait a second! – I screamed excitedly. He turned around completely soaked and only wearing his jeans. – What did you think you were doing! – I threw it trembling with rage and cold. He looked at me in disbelief crossing his strong arms. - You were drowning. – He said pointing to the pool with his hand. - Which?! – I asked confused. - I wasn't drowning! I was floating! The shirt he was wearing gently slid down his body making me uncomfortable. I shook my head walking out of the pool. "I didn't shake his hand when he held it out, I didn't smile when he smiled, I didn't like it when the memory of him came to mind... No not a bit. I have two reasons and I have two reasons. None are strong enough for me to do what I plan... But what's the problem? I have no scruples at all..." - Chapter 5 "You know the games I play. And the words I say. When I want my own way. You know the lies I lie." - Opheliac / Emilie Autumn