Kimberlyn doesn't have any touching stories or heartwarming tales to be told. All she has is herself, and her heart. Currently written a prologue, and is still waiting for the first chapter to be written. And the epilogue might never be written.
Kimberlyn is an individual, not to be mixed with others. There is no way a new character can come in so late in the story. I doubt so.
Kimberlyn is quite an optimistic girl whom is hard to fathom. Facade, Peusdo, Fake which all relates to her. She has to protect herself, not letting her guard down at any one time.
Kimberlyn requires a lot. She is hard to maintain.

Can't believe I was these emo over him. =/ But I liked what I have written during that period of time.

Blood trickles from her hand as she cried. The drops of tears fall
drmatically onto her wrist, as frustration takes over her mind. The drops of tears found each other and mutated to form a knife. Sliding across her wrist with no sign of hesitation, she can't let go of the knife. Yet, all I can do is to watch silently from the background, watching her kill herself slowly. It's enough.

Tears gushes out from those blood shot eyes of hers. And blood is dripping slowly, draining his oblivious self. I stand by the sidelines, camouflaged into the crowd, experiencing both. There I was, blending in the background, with a pile of nothingness hovering above me, waiting to drop its weight onto me.