Doll

What is love? What is hatred?

What is longing?

What does it mean to be so heartbroken you can barely go on?

Where are dreams? Where the heart first came to life.

Where is the heart? Where dreams go to die.

Candlelight and incense, a lovesick butterfly flying into the flames. The butterfly is ruined, the incense burns out, and love drifts away.

One tear from the doll, and Chen Yuan would be content with this life.

A friendly warning: This was written when I was young and inexperienced, so the writing is rather childish and straightforward, with a stream-of-consciousness feel. If you have a low tolerance for cringe, proceed with caution. Please don't flame me. If it's not your thing, just click the X. Everyone has to grow up sometime, right? I admit my old writing was pretty amateurish. This story has a happy ending, though it does... well, it kind of falls apart at the end. Sorry, I bow in apology. So please proceed with caution. Seriously, be careful!

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