|two years later|
Jackson
Jem?
Jem
Yeah?
Jackson
I like the way we are now.
Jem
Me too. Thank you so much. For everything. For staying with me and waiting for me.
... What is it? You're so gloomy all of sudden.
Jackson
...
Promise me you'll never tell me goodbye again, Jem. Don't ever do silly things, and never leave me a message with the word 'goodbye'. Only 'goodnight' and 'good morning' are allowed.
Jem
...I promise. Hehe, that makes two promises, Jacky.
Jackson
I like that. When you smile.
And when you blush.
Jem
... I love making you smile, though. And, Jackson?
Jackson
Yeah?
Jem
I love you.
Jackson
I know, Jemmie.
Jem
Pfft. What else do you know, smartass?
Jackson
That I love you more.
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When Reality Strikes
Historia CortaOne girl, named Jem but labeled as mentally-troubled, paranoiac. Has she ever asked to see a psychologist? No. Was meeting an unexpectedly meddlesome Jackson in her plans? Never in the world. Nonetheless, in life, you got to expect the unexpected...
