Literature
Story of Evil: Regret Message (Chapter 3)
~riguretto messeeji~
"it's been awhile, huh, Allen?" A girl whispered as she walked into the salty water. Her robe covered her body from head to just below the knees. She held a small glass bottle in her hands. Her face was so broken with so many emotions. Her eyes full of sorrow and longing while her lips smiled as if she saw someone who was dear. She looked, fragile, as if you just by touch she would shatter into a million pieces and scatter. She finally let the bottle go. The plop of it hitting the water made her wince.
"if you write you wish on a piece of parchment, then let it flow, then your wishes will surely come true."