"Marcelo, what are you carrying Marcelo? What are you doing? Marcelo, Marcelo, Marcelo!"
Marcelo ignored her and focused on writing his farewell letter.
Kharl got up from the bed completely naked; the bedsheet rolled down slowly to unveil her clear glittery yellow skin as she walked off the wooden casted bed, towards Marcelo.
"Marcelo, why are you whimpering? I thought we talked about this last night, my dear? You said you are calm with everything that has happened, right?"
Marcelo pulled off his lumber jacket and began to wipe off tear drops from his eyes. Kharl grabbed the jacket from him and wiped off physical pains from his face.
"Talk to me, Marcelo. I oblige you to talk to me, Marcelo.."
She muffled as tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Please don't, don't. Don't cry my soulmate. Let me bear these pains alone. Moreover, I don't deserve differently, I don't deserve better."
"Why shouldn't I cry? If you will have to sit here, dressed like you're about to travel through the cold woods (the victims of the winter seasons ); weeping in absolute silence and writing this..."
She peeped into the letter.
"Farewell letter that says - what does it even say?"
"Please, you can't read it now. You can read it when I leave this building and walk into thin air."
"Mmm!"
"Can you do that for me please? Please."
"Okay."
Marcelo hurriedly placed his left palm on her hips.
"Promise me."
Kharl starred into his cold eyes and nod in agreement.
"I promise."
"Thank you - you will have to stand at the window and watch me until you see me no more; before you can read the letter and the poem attached to it."
Marcelo instructed as he stood and wore his lumber jacket. Then, He folded the scrolls and tossed them across the bed.
"Thank you for everything Kharl Axiel."
Kharl stood still and watched him pack up his luggage and walked out of the door without looking back. Two drops of tears rolled down her cheeks, and she wiped them off with her right arm as she walked to the window. She stood there and watched Marcelo walk deep into the woods, and never looked back.
When she had no sight of Marcelo, she walked to the scrolls, sat beside it; then she picked it up and unfolded it reluctantly.
'HAPPY IS THE MAN WHO HAS BROKEN THE CHAINS WHICH HURT THE MIND AND HAS GIVEN UP WORRYING ONCE AND FOR ALL.'
Ovid
Dear Kharl Axiel,The daughter of monsters, the child of the crown, the heavenly princess born into the home of the subjects so that I may get a chance to know her. Princess Kharl, the only soulmate that the maker made for his always lost son, Marcelo Depinn.Growing up with you in this small village (Nutusel, The land behind the woods) is indeed a privilege that I'm just finding out it is. I have always known you are like an islet. My dear Kharl Axiel, I have always known that you are one in a million girls; having agreed to be sent to the poverty-lined side of the earth just to be with me.Sweet Kharl Axiel, you thought me to hear beyond walls and see beyond lights.You stood with me in the light, and waited for me patiently; all the times I crossed the line and confined in darkness. You always stood and waited patiently for me until I crossed to never return. Now
Many spits bitchy words on there,But thou still shows they faceIn the lights;With pesky pride and gratification.Thou are ultimately shameless;No fear,No respect,No regards.Thou have not iota of empathy and pity,And lacks an emotional quotient.Always edgy to seize a breath.Do thou ever have grave misgivings,The undertaker?Do thou ever have a qualm,The Undertaker?Why can thou not be bid,The undertaker?I cannot exercise my exasperation,And how much I forbid thee.But before thou frizzles out my time,I implore thee that I bid lovers farewell.
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"Papa, she is growing so fast!""Who?""The monster.""Natel, her name is Princess."Sporge argued as he stood from a wooden stool at the edge of his broad parlor. The wall was filled with the heads of varied species of animals. He entered the room and stood behind Natel as he watched Princess laying on a wooden bed constructed by him.The court and the inner court of Nutusel refused Princess the bed of roses which was the honor of any newborn customary born in Nutusel.The same honor was refused to Kharl Axiel because she was a child whose father remained unknown."Princess, the fruits of the spirits, the daughter of Japeek. Oh! Princess, the creation of magic and faith."
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"Huh! Hugh!"The great lord general held tight to the rears of the golden constructed bed as he thrust his penis in and out of the Duchess' vagina. She sat on the top of the bed leaning against its rears."Mmm! Yes!""You enjoying yourself, my Duchess?"She tried to respond but she could not. She moaned slowly as the great lord general thrust her vagina faster.He pinned his hands on her hips and began to slide his hard averaged penis into her vagina slowly. He pulled it out and slid it in again, then he repeated the same process again and again."I love this, my rock."She mumbled.He continued to penetrate her boisterously
"The undertaker has taken Rebecca Batard."The hall was filled with stillness. The great lord general sat on his throne, lost in notions. "My great lord general, what should we do?"One of the honored men Nutusel inquired."What should we do?"The great lord general reacted with a heart full of sorrows."Yes, my great lord general.""My papa, we shall mourn the dead and celebrate the newborns - Dirk Stund and Rebede Jama!""Yes, my great lord general."They chorused a response as they walked to the great lord general and knelt before him."Go now to the papa of Nutusel. Tell her we h
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Batard entered the sitting and the door was shut behind him.Kharl Sterg laid helplessly on the floor gasping for air. Batard stood in confusion for a second, a lot of things went through his mind. Firstly, he could not believe he saw Kharl Sterg again; secondly, seeing her in this state is something he never thought of; thirdly, he did not know exactly what to do to help her; and lastly, he wondered who the father of the unborn child might have been.He moved closer to her and placed his right arm on her chest. He tried to grab her right hand but Kharl Sterg grabbed his first. Then she opened her eyes slowly and starred into Batard's face."Kharl, who is the father?"Batard was eager to know the man who Kharl Sterg had allowed to see her nakedness. She had sworn that no man born of a woman would ever see her nakedness, that's after the death of Nadu -
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