Love Me, Loves Me Not

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Occupied to what he's currently doing, he continued his business, no matter how childish it may seem. Pluck, he pulled off yet another petal of the rose, pluck, he did again. He was chanting a certain phrase in his mind, as as he gets to his senses he momentarily stopped from plucking. "Why am I even doing this?." He grits his teeth, realizing how stupid he has been. "Loves me, loves me not?." He looked at the rose, with half of its petals gone. It's not going to justify the truth. He's about to throw the rose and instead go back to watering his roses, but then again he stopped, retrieving his hand. There's only a few left anyway, the hothead thought. "She loves me," Subaru started to pluck again, "She loves me not." He repeated the process until there's only two left, unaware that you've been behind him, have caught him on act. "You don't really have to do that." You smiled, earning a startled expression from him as he turned to you. You snatched the rose from him, plucked the last petal. "...because I really do love you."

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