After the argument, Kazuki and Asu stayed under one roof, still. However, no conversation was shared, nor interaction. Despite that, the wounds they caused in each other's hearts had bled in silence behind their expressionless face.
'His existence is my agony.
I was the one who pushed him away;
yet, I was the one who couldn't leave him, too.
Her existence is my torment.
I was the one who walked away;
yet, I was also the one who couldn't let her go.'The gentle rays shone through the opened panel windows, sending warmth and light into the once gloomy bedroom. However, it did not send a thread of hope to the dejected brunette who sat between the room and the balcony.
As though the motherland turned her loving hands into the blowing wind and comforted her through her gentle caresses, her bangs fluttered in the cold breeze; yet, it did not blow away the furrows between her brows.
Behind the faint, distanced chirping sound, the constant default ringing tone broke the silence of the bedroom into pieces. However, it did not snatch the attention of the brunette from her deep thoughts- not until the fourth approach from the caller.
Shifting her hand to the buzzing mobile phone, she glued her eyes onto the uninteresting scenery of the neighbourhood. She then slid the virtual bar without giving the caller's name a glimpse before pressing its speaker against her ear.
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The _____ Story
RomanceThis is an ordinary love story of an extraordinary romance. The dream that Asu had hinted to her of the awaiting fate ahead. The precognition that Kazuki saw told him of the inescapable destiny. From the worst meet-up to the worst break-up, they we...