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I gathered clothing from the laundry, humming sweet tunes to myself to ease the mood. Ever since this morning, I couldn't stop thinking about Bakugo and his sudden walk-off.
My heart sank as I thought about him leaving quickly, like he wanted to get away from me. I pursed my lips in reaction, trying to fight the pain in my chest. I couldn't let the only person I love ruin me.
Folding my clothes was therapeutic, as some might imagine. Nothing was as present as the smell of fresh air dancing on my nostrils. Even though this confronts me, it felt like I was working on autopilot, my fingers aching from the harsh, cold winds enclosing the cottage.
I continued until a sudden buzz came from my pants pocket.
Enticed, I began digging in my pocket to reach for the source of the sound, my Pear phone.
The screen lit up in response, highlighting a notification from Bakugo's sister in Graminsta. I was sparked with curiosity, opening the app as none other than Teriyaki and Bakugo were there, kissing each other.
Just right then, I could feel my chest tighten, a boulder of crushed ice stabbing me inside my heart. It felt like I was fuming with anger, my vision blurred from overflowing pools of tears. I couldn't believe it. Moments of Bakugo replayed in my head, and it felt like I couldn't let go. I can't. He's the only one I've ever loved.
I threw my phone on my bed as I screamed out a cry, grasping fistfuls of hair to try to stop voices from pounding in my skull. Firecrackers lit up my lungs, and my lips cracked. I can't let go.
