Feelings [ Vocaloid Yuri ]

XI

   The sky was sunny. The birds were chirping. The Yuzuki family, weeping.

   Yuzuki Yukari, the youngest of the family. Dressed in a simple plain white t-shirt and black leggings, white vans with black laces. Her hair tied differently, her lavender hair in braids and tied in a ponytail.

   A tear rolled down her cheek. Her nose was stuffy and her cheeks were red and puffy.

   "Yuka. We should go." Yukito, her older brother said, Yukari choked out a simple: "Okay." Turning her heel and walking away.

   "Yuka! Wait!"

   Catching up, the boy slowly reached his sisters shoulder, "Yukari, you're late for work."

   Rolling her eyes, she shrugged the hand off her shoulder and started to walk toward her bike.

   As she walked, another tear rolled down her eye, but she didn't allow any more to fall.

   As she sat down, she tied her hair into her usual hairstyle and then started peddling towards work. She didn't bother saying anything to her brother, nothing really mattered to her anymore.

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   Yukari continued working, keeping that godforsaken smile on her fave as she did. She figured, she could've just worked in Starbucks if this was how everything was gonna work out.

   Salary was okay, the customers didn't really do anything, her co workers are friendly. She was fine with it.

   After she was done with a customer, she noticed another one, she wasn't moving and she was holding up the line.

   Huh... Weird. Yukari thought, she called someone to take her spot in the counter then went over to the counter the strange girl was holding.

   "Ma'am? Excuse me." Yukari said, a slight smile on her lips. As she took a closer look, the woman was quite pretty.

   "Oh, sorry." She stepped forward and smiled, "Can I get a coffee? Just the normal one.."

   Yukari faked a small laugh, "All our coffees are normal. In that case, I presume you just want normal brewed coffee, right?" The girl laughed in embarrassment before nodding, giving her just the right amount of money.

   Yukari took the money from her hands then proceeded to make it. Yet she couldn't help but admire the beauty of the costumer she was about to serve. Platinum blonde hair, probably natural which still astonishes Yukari, blue eyes, two small braids at the front resting on her chest. Kissable lips—

   She shook her head, no, no. She can't be feeling anything for a customer.

   She then realized she didn't ask for her name. Dammit. She saw some tissue and she just so happened to have a pen on her. It wouldn't hurt to just..ask her to call me...

   As she turned around, she found the woman holding up the line still anyway.

   "Here you go!" Yukari said, putting the cup gently on a small plate, "Normally, we would just serve this, but your standing right here and I'm quick, so it's fine," She said, waiting for the womans response.

   "Thank you." the latter said, taking the coffee from her hands and moving away to her table.

   Her hands felt smooth on Yukari's. Shaking her head agian, she continued serving customers. But she couldn't help thinking of her.