The Deterioration Experince Elora

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Summary

This is a Psychological Horror story about Obsession, Self-Identity, and Emtional regret. Elora at the age of 23 was a overlooked person. I mean it was probably because she was a normal person. But on one snowy day where the snow fell onto the land below, submerging the streets with its entrancing beauty. It felt truly an endless sight before her mundane eyes. And with each snowflake fell her impantice only grew, she was waiting for a friend. But, around that time a warmth slowly engulfed her whole. One which she thought had unkown temptation, untill she met her: untill Angelica saved her. Little did she know she would slowly get obesseive over her. *Will update weekly*

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

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Intersecting lines always meet – they’re exact opposites, but yet somehow they still meet, if only for a brief moment.

I can still recall the very day I met you – a snowy day where the snowflakes fell like an endless sight before my mundane eyes, and as each snowflake fell, my patience only grew thinner waiting for a friend I was expecting. I think she called me out there that day to tell me about her engagement. That I already knew about.

I remember the incandescent warmth that randomly appeared in me, only to find out that the once unknown temptation that accompanied by the warmth was from you. Your existence is the reason I felt that.

You, Angelica, are the person I wanted to be. You were perfect – you’re still perfect. But why can’t I just be like you? Why can’t I stop feeling like I need to become you? I miss you when you leave, even if only for a second. I need you.

I still miss you... But I was immature. We were both immature; you were just a little more mature than me. I realized I messed up. I should've never used you the way I did. I’m sorry for what I did back then. Even though it’s been two years, I still can’t let you go. I bet if we met now inside of then, we’d be great friends – just like how you wanted it to be.

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