Bulborb With a Blog

H-Hey, what're you doing?! What the hell??

Stranger.

How are you stranger?

For now, I struggle to sleep like always...

Sometimes... especially for hugging those you'd see for the last time, even if you didn't know it back then...

There is no answer. He's still staring up at the sky from where he was the other day or so. Maybe he moved or went somewhere to sleep eventually, but he looks exhausted.

He simply continues to stare up at the sky, unable to respond right now and still crying profusely.

............

He's still staring up at the sky, unable to face the anon currently. He gives out a soft, low sound of unease as it finally sinks in. What a terrible day for rain.

He looks up to the sky, struggling to look for it from where he is. It's gone, gone...gone...Tim's gone...

Tiiiiiiiiim...