Chapter Twenty-One

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"When you said you wanted to go out to lunch, I thought we were actually eating out," Sayuri signed jokingly as she sat in Sakura's car. The pinkette in the driver's seat let out a small laugh.

"Yeah, well, technically we are eating out," She said before voicing her order to the employee at the drive-thru. "I'll have the cheeseburger. Sayuri, what do you want?"

Sayuri sat, frozen on the spot. She avoided eating any meal that was huge. If she did, she'd throw it all up later on. She then signed, "I'll just have the #4."

Sakura sent her a weird look before ordering. After getting their food, Sakura drove them to the empty field by the university and parked the car. There, they sat, watching the sky, while eating their lunch.

"I love doing this everyday," Sakura murmured under her breath before turning to Sayuri. "But its better spending it with someone, especially a friend."


When they were walking back to their dorm, Sayuri suddenly felt nauseous. She kept up her happy facade as they walked down the hallway, but with every step she took she kept getting dizzier.

Black spots were forming in the way of her vision and suddenly her head felt like it was a ton. The sound of their footsteps were faded sounds and her ears felt like they were muffled.

The moment she opened the door to their room, she ran to the bathroom and locked the door. She paid no attention to the worried Sakura on the other side of the door and hurled her lunch out.

Sakura was pounding on the door, determined to find out what was wrong. But Sayuri didn't make a single sound in the bathroom.

And when she came out of the bathroom, all Sakura could see was the holes in the mute's happy, careless facade.

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