Victor:
I shook my head,
then looked back at the screen, thinking that what I saw before would be gone,
but I was wrong.
They where still there, the cuts, I must be seeing things!
But once you see them, you can't un-see.
After I convinced myself the the horrific, but true fate. I put down my phone and looked up at the roof, of my almost all white apartment, and sighed.
I didn't know what to do, I couldn't just leave him, but I can't risk people seeing me ether...
" Ruff! " I looked down to see Makkachin, playing with my phone.
I picked it up to see what Makkachin was doing, only to see my photos open...
Memories....
All coming back to me....
How could I forget?
I stood up and ran to my room, got out my suitcase, and started packing.
Where was I going? I see yuri!
To confort him? No!
To hug him? No!
To be his coach! And maybe, if I'm lucky, something important to him...
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AUTHOR'S NOTE!!!:
hey guys! sorry for the late, short update. I had no ideas for this chapter at all, plus, I had so much exams, assessments and homework to do. but it's here!
and my sister is screaming at me, the only thing keeping me sane is my yuri on ice playlist of music box covers.
TheKittyQueen, OUT!
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