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It's 6 pm. And you haven't eat the lunch you prepared for kuroo. "Gosh where is him..?"

You mumbled like looking outside. As what you thought. The thing you wished come true. He broke his promises again.

Suddenly you remembered something about in the past. How he lied about going to sleep with you. But he actually went out and look at the moon on his secret place.

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Is that... how he's turning?

You thought that's all only something the society say since they gave up to the word of "love".. is it.. the truth now..?

Silently you connect the dot. One by one it started to make sense now. Ah probably because you're young.. you didn't choose to believe those because love is happiness isnt it..? No..? Okay.

Without realising a grain of crystal clear pearl fall out from your eyes. Your tears pouring out little by little of how sad are you.

"He broke his promises again.." you mumble lowly on the dining table. Your pets jump on the table and look at you.

As if they understand how you feel.

So many questions running into your mind.

Maybe he has fall out of love.. maybe he doesnt feel like loving you. Maybe everything was just a waste. Maybe this is... The end.

He probably met someone better than you and now he dared to leave you alone. You sigh and wipe your tears.

You have a thought to run away from the house. You feel like you're not important and allowed anymore in that house. Ergo, walking out is much better than staying inside.

But you remembered that if you run now, you don't have job, dont have money. If you just walk you would probably die in 2 days. "It can't be like this.." you whispered.

You started to make a plan. From running out from your house to find a new house to live. You begin with submitting resume to every available job you see. Even if it's only 800¥ per month. As long as it could pay for your hotel and food it's good

You look at the clock. Tomorrow is the day. When he go to work, you will pack up and left the house. It's time to go..

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