soul story.

They were together.
Always.
Their lips touched together with the same sparkle as they touched for the first time they met when they were kids.
But it was time for her to go.
She was a free soul now.
Free like a bird.
Flying high.
Above all those boundaries that ever tried to stop her.
The ash she was.
Which blew away with the wind and left him in his own state.
He complained: you broke the promise of staying together
for always.
You left without a clue.
What now am I gonna do?