Wish

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I missed her.

For so long, I had worried about her protection... About her choices.

Knowing her, she would have probably begun looking for me.

However, I couldn't stop her.

She was a wild mind and a free spirit.

I could only hope for her safety and fortune.


...

Yet...

For the slightest reason...

I always wished she would find her way here...

Somehow...


I missed her.

I wished to see her again, even if it would be one last time.


...


I heard them come up next to me, curious like all of them had been.

Aloofly, I dared not look at them, and I shut my eyes.




























"...Don't talk to me..."

"...If you do, I won't... hear the elevator..."

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