Before we can begin here's something fun.
15th November
I married shinsuke, and I was happy. But I literally had a breakdown after finding out my friend is born on
Nov 8th. Can I have a virtual hug? I seriously need one.My friend:
Me:
If you're born on November 8th or Sep 8th. I am automatically jealous of you.
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"Focus all that energy into your calfs." He ordered, "Are they paining?"
"Ever since you started training me, yes." you nodded. "C'mon this is serious F/N. Do you wanna learn a Hissatsu or not?"
"I do."
"Then answer, does it pain?"
"Yes, alot."He quickly ran behind you, inspecting your lower legs. "Okay... Jump!"
You jumped, more like you flew up into the sky, past all those trees like a rocket ship.You didn't even wanna look down.
"Hiroto! Help!" you scremt on the top of your lungs. "Just land! You'll be okay!"
Just land?! More like: just splat!
You started descending to the ground, and you some how managed to change the position of your body. Now, you were facing straight down.
If you had to land like this, no doubt your neck would snap.
Welp. It's over for me, I hate you Hiroto.
Stuck your hands out instinctively hoping your neck won't just break off.
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