[u][i] –Zivon- [/u] [/i]

Zivon almost began to cry once again as he listened to what he had done during his…happy time. “M-me-ment-a-al…br-re-eak dow-wn…di-diffe-fer-e..nt” He couldn’t help but keep looking at the sand and soon enough as he tried to hold his tears he stood up. “M-my fu-fau-lt… I-I can-can’t do an-anything ri-right…”With that said, he decided to not bother anyone anymore he run off. Not even wanting to look back he tried to run but accidently stepping on his shoelace he lost some of his balance and even flailing for a bit landed on the ocean water. Luckily enough he did not get injured but instead just got soaked. He didn’t want to stand up anymore, how many times he had fall in front of people? Alone he moved so easily yet when there was just people he always had to fall or trip. He sat down on the warm water, not even caring anymore how drench he was and really…really tried his best to not cry again. “D-don’t…d-do-n’t cr-ry…pl-ple-ase d-on’t c-ry…”