I am dusting the showcases of living room of mansion , absently thinking about Lucifer

What he will be doing , did he realised my absence , did he even care , I don't think so who am I to him so he will care for me after all I am selfish , self centred bitch

The cloth which whom I am cleaning the glass table suddenly falls down from my hands and I kneeled on my knees tiredly and closed my eyes tightly ,a tear fall from my eyes

I am missing you soo badly Lucifer , so so much , I am missing you

I feel someone placed...