Scars

And then, she cried her eyes out because she wished he was there beside her at her best moment. She wished he was with her when she cried. He was there beside her, but in a different country. They were together, and yet apart. Martian, come back, stay with me. I want nothing but you. I want no one but you. Martian, please I am in dire need of you. But he never answered her calls. He never responded, and that broke her even more. He was, or still is, the only one capable of drawing a smile on her blue face. She wished he was her one and only ever after. But it is destiny. Destiny killed her, day after another. Friends... That was their label. Strangers... That was her label. She could no longer handle it. With a scar and a bullet, she redrew her future.