[One-Shot] Please Say It One More Time [General Fiction]
[A/N: The following one-shots will be from my entries for the Creative Arts Programme, also known as a programme that includes lots of workshops and stuff from legitimate authors. They're extremely rushed, but seeing as I managed to get in, they should be halfway decent.
"Hey, I wonder, will you always love me?"
"What are you talking about? Of course I will."
"...that's a relief to hear... I really hope it stays true..."
"You're my most precious treasure. Of course I'll always love you."
• • •
No longer will I be loved
by you again
With the same love that you
Felt for me once
Please
Just never
Let me
Go
Your voice was oh so warm
Your fingers gently folding
Into mine
It was so blissful,
I just wanted it to last
Forever
"Please never let me go," I'd cry,
You said you'd keep on going
With me right by your side
You promised you would
But you broke that promise
This love won't exist
Anymore
• • •
"What do you mean you broke it? That was my mother's most-loved vase!"
"I'm—I'm sorry..."
"I would have been fine if it was any other vase. But it was the vase my mother gave me before she died. How are you going to replace that?"
"I... I really didn't know... I didn't mean to break it. I just slipped and—"
"Never mind. You know, I'd like to be alone for a while."
• • •
I can't remember now
Was your voice warm?
You speak, but everything stays silent
The warmth is slipping, quietly
From my mind
I used to love your voice, but
The memory of it is
Slowly slipping
Away
I told you once, didn't I?
When you said "I love you"
It was music to my ears, but
What am I supposed to do
Without this music
That I live on?
Will you still love me?
If I tell you that
I can't hear
Your soft voice calling
Anymore
The world's now a blank canvas
No longer hearing this voice of yours
If I'd ask—
What good is there in a world like this?
It's too late for me
But I'd always wanted to
Tell you—
"Please say it one more time..."
• • •
"I'm late; wonder how much she hates me now. Doctor, how's the patient?"
"She is safe from any danger from the car accident, but she does retain several injuries. I'm also sorry to tell you, but she's lost her hearing."
"She's— she's lost... it can't be..."
"I'm very sorry."
I was too late.
"Can I see her?"
"Let me check with her."
"..."
"I'm sorry. The patient doesn't want to see you.
"...I see. I'll try another day."
"Please say it one more time..."
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