Chapter 37: Out of Reach

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After the unpredictable flashback of Kazuki had played in Asu's mind after she accidentally cut her finger, she rejected Zen for spending quality time together

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After the unpredictable flashback of Kazuki had played in Asu's mind after she accidentally cut her finger, she rejected Zen for spending quality time together. Nightmare visited Asu once again, bringing back the unwanted memories of Midori into her mind.

'Why would I feel lonelier when I have you here right by my side?I couldn't feel you even if I had your hand firmly in mine

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'Why would I feel lonelier when I have you here right by my side?
I couldn't feel you even if I had your hand firmly in mine.
It was as if you were so far away from me,
out of my reach.'

The once blazing sun had set, colouring the sky with the contrasted hues of hot and cold as if showcasing the great differences between day and night

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The once blazing sun had set, colouring the sky with the contrasted hues of hot and cold as if showcasing the great differences between day and night. It brought the romantic ambience of the vintage restaurant to another level.

Sitting by the arched windows, the brunette placed down her silver fork and knife each next to a white ceramic plate. Picking up the heavenly white napkin by its hem, she wiped a corner of her lips, staining the plain napkin with brown sauce.

Her brief action caught the attention of the smiling navy-haired man. Without hesitation, he wrapped the hem of his folded napkin over his slender index finger and stretched his hand towards her face. Gently and carefully, he brushed the coarse surface on another corner of her rosy lips.

However, she leaned back in reflex as she shifted her gaze to the navy-haired man. Loving and caring, he was. It wasn't the first time her perfect boyfriend showered her with tenderness, love, and care. His passion was once heartwarming; yet, at this moment, such heartwarming actions turned into distress to the brunette.

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