Chào các bạn! Vì nhiều lý do từ nay Truyen2U chính thức đổi tên là Truyen247.Pro. Mong các bạn tiếp tục ủng hộ truy cập tên miền mới này nhé! Mãi yêu... ♥

Untitled Part 11

"Once on a bed of concrete under the moon, he had a dream. This was the night he used every pill he had left and looked up at the stars with tears going down his face. As he faded away into his final dream, he gazed up into the sky and called out to his mother, waiting for once more bedtime story because that made him feel loved."

On the last day of judgment, isn't it you people on your last breath will say "God forgive me" in your last days? When you reach the gates, only darkness awaits you. Only God's children will see the light. This is why you fear, if there's light there's also darkness. The very same man you call "your father" I'm the same Angel who sat aside with him of God, while your father was thrown from the gates.

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro