The Past

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My phone was ringing, it’s my father. I answered it. “Hello Dad….mmm….ok, I understand. Bye”.

“Your father?” she said. “Yes, and always like this. He is rarely home.” I sighed. Then, I got an idea. I asked her to stay with me that night and she answered yes.

The door knocked. “Miss, I bring some tea for you and your friend.” said the maid. “Come in” I answer. She entered and served the tea and some snacks for us. Then she excused herself. We drank the tea and ate the snacks.
“Anyway, you have a nice room.” She walked over the desk. She took a photograph and asked me “Who is she?” I answer her, “She is my mom. She died 5 years ago, car accident.” She looked a bit shock “I’m so sorry. I heard about that. The news is on TV that time.” She put the photograph on its place again. “You look like her.” I thank her. “I miss her very much.” Suddenly, tears drop to my cheek. “Misaki” she called me as she hug me tight. “Sorry, I remind you about it” she still hug me. I cried on her chest. She stroked my back gently.

She wiped my tears and held my face, slowly, drawn her face close to mine. She kissed me gently on my lips. I was shocked that time. I pushed her away. “W..what are you doing?” I said. She was shocked too. She didn’t know what she did. She turn her face away. I knew she was blushing deep red. “Sorry” she said.  “Why?” I asked her. She took my hands and said that she like me. I really shocked with her answer. “Bu…but…we are friend. And…we both are girl. It’s wrong.” I said.

“I don’t care if you hate me, but it’s my feeling. I love you, Misaki.” I told her that I can’t accept it. I wasn’t dislike her or mad at her. I didn’t know my feeling toward her. “Do you hate me, Misaki?” she asked. “No, I’m not” I said. “So, do you like me?” she asked again. I couldn’t answer that as my face turn deep red. She realized it and started to tease me. “You like me, don’t you?” she said it as smirk at my reaction.

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