Denise

tak2. aku janji entry ni bukan sebab aku tengah super hyper myper typer!!

"i have feelings for you, Joseph"

"well, Denise, you have to get rid of those feelings"

"but why?"

"because i love the way we are now"

"well, okay"

a few weeks later, Denise was found dead in her apartment. skinnier than before. with a shaggy slice on her neck. with a razor blade in her hands. the forensics confirms its a suicide. and she left a note on her coffee table.

Dear Joseph. i have been thinking what u said. and i am working on it. i really am. i tried the drinks. i tried to smoke. i even tried the pot. only to get you off my mind. but it is not working. the more i tried, the more your face shows up in my sleep. even when i am awake. and these feelings. they wont go away. they only got stronger. stronger than when i first met you.

remember the apple tree? we used to hang out there whenever we got the time. we always climb the tree to pick up the red juicy apples. then you will sneak into my apartment just to watch some good movies with me. and we will fall asleep on the couch.

finally i know a way to end this. the way to get rid of those feelings. feelings that i treasure most. i am happy that the feelings will gone now. forever. i will get rid of those feelings for you from now on. just like u wanted. bye, Joseph.

your true friend,

Denise