Tragic Began Where Their Love Story Ended

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AKEMI

"This is where they always dated..." Akemi and Naru walked down a fairly steep way down the platform shore. It was fine enough for Oliver to guide Akemi with Naru's help.


Once they finally reached the very flat rock ground that connects them to the see, a flash of light glow flowed not far from them.


"Akemi what is it?" Naru asks, the image of the light not too clear for him to get an idea.


"A boat..." Akemi's eyes brightened, the sight of it all too clear for her to see. "A man is on the boat... It must be the woman's lover— he must have heard about the maiden falling into the ocean that he came searching for her..." The heiress says, a sad smile lifts her face.


With her heart warm, Akemi thought to herself. 'He couldn't forget about her after all...'


"He was searching for her all along." Akemi nods at Naru's out of thought,


"Let's go and see if we can give it to him." Like fire, Akemi's heart swelled. Determined for the man to get the letter the woman gave her whole heart to write.


Akemi was about to try and speed walk around, look for a way to get near but it was hopeless, she needed a boat to get across.


"Akemi we could come bac—" knowing what he was going to propose, Akemi snaps before Naru could finish.


Turning to face him, "No! We shouldn't leave!" Akemi spats, passionate tears brim the corner of her eyes. "They waited for this opportunity for years maybe decades!"


"-Akemi." Naru sternly speaks,


Seeing it was wrong of her to lash out of nowhere when he was only making a suggestion, Akemi inhaled. Shutting her eyes as she continued to take breath, opening them once finished. Her voice no longer loud. "We shouldn't keep them waiting in sorrow anymore... They had enough,"


Both of them had enough. The maiden died thinking she now lives with no love anymore while the other left the world regretting ever leaving. For years, this was all they thought. These were all they felt. Sorrow. Misery. Heartbreak.

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