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Chou Tzuyu
Duration | 15:44"Tzuyu-yah, will you promise me one thing?"
"Yeah, but what is it?"
"Love me the same no matter what."
"Huh? Why?"
"I just want to make sure, so I can help you live happily forever."
"Unnie did you do something wrong?"
"Huh? No, not at all! I was just still looking for assurance that you won't replace me.."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Ah what's wrong with you Tzuyu-yah? Unnie has been loyal to you since day one, you should know that better! I've never loved anyone as much as I loved you."
"..."
"Tzuyu-yah, are you still there?"
"Y-Yeah.."
"W-Whats happening? Are you crying?!"
"N-Nope.. not at all, Unnie!"
"But your voice changed!"
"It's just because.."
"Yah don't cry!! What should I do then?! I-I won't be able to hug you.. or wipe your tears.."
"I-I'm just thankful for having someone like you in my life, Unnie.."
"Me too, Tzuyu-yah! I feel the same way towards you, so please don't cry anymore, okay?"
"I-I won't cry Unnie.."
"But you're still crying!"
"Ahh Unnie I can't stop my tears just because you tell me to!"
"Huh? You're right.. so what should I do then? Since I can't stop you.."
"..."
"TZUYU-YAH HUHUHU!!"
"Ah why?! Why are you crying even more Unnie?!"
"S-SINCE I CAN'T JOIN YOU, I'M GOING TO CRY WITH YOU HUHUHU!! THIS IS TOO SAD, TZUYU-YAH! W-WHAT SHOULD WE DO?! HUHUHU!"
"Woah.. I don't even know if I'm supposed to be touched."
"TZUYU-YAH HUHUHU!!"
"Ah Unnie stop it, seriously!"
"HUHUHU I WILL ONLY STOP IF YOU PROMISE ME!!"
"P-Promise what? Gosh, I shouldn't have cried if I knew you were going to be like this.."
"T-THAT THING EARLIER HUHUHU!"
"To love you the same?"
"YES HUHUHU!!"
"You don't need to ask me to, Unnie.. you know I will still--"
"Ahh why?! Please promise me!"
"Okay, I promise! I promise to love you the same!"
"R-Really? No matter what happens?"
"No matter what happens."
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Silenced | satzu
FanfikceSana makes it clear that Tzuyu is the one for her, but it seems like the feeling is not mutual. Brace yourself Sapphires, because this will be one heck of a roller coaster ride. EPISTOLARY | MARCH 2018