De memoires van Cassandra en Cassanova, final chapter.
07-11-2009
The animal I have become
I dreamt my death last night. I left five hearts broken and the rest of the world relieved. The laughter still echoes in my ears. Glad you're dead. Glad you're dead... Glad you're finally out of my head... Cruel life. I did it myself. I created it. I know I deserve it. Vicious creature, overcomen with fear, not making decisions, all 'll be alright in the end. But it won't. Things will never be alright again. I'll never sleep again. I love you more than living.
