Haruka: Captured in My Eyes, Part 9

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It had been a month since we last spoke.

Ever since the coffee shop incident,
Takeru had grown wary of me.
Almost like being next to me pains him and I don't know why.

He never spoke of what he recalled from the photo,
He didn't even bother to explain to me why he cried when he saw the image.

All he did was cast me a mournful gaze on that day,
His hands quickly grabbing his things before walking out without a word.

I follow him out when he does so,
Calling out to him for an explanation for his odd behavior.
He doesn't respond to me,
His silence somehow painfully unbearable on my part.
Almost like I never existed,
He walks away without a reply-

Where did I go wrong?

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