Introduction

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"YN-chan I like you alot. Would you go out with me?"

Your brows furrowed as you looked at the boy who was confessing their feelings to you.

Classmate-san? What's his name again? 

"Sorry, I don't know you well enough to consider going out with you." You said without a second thought.

The young man looked at you surprised and then disappointed.

" We're classmates, we've sat next to each other in the same class for the past year."

You looked at him with an emotionless facial expression and looked down.

You felt embarrassed but to him you were...

" Cold and heartless."

You continued looking down, no response to your classmate who walked away.

He's not wrong ...

I don't particularly build relationships  with others and I can barely remember names, especially his.

But-

if he truly cared to get to know me then wouldn't he have made a better effort for me to know he existed?

The memory of a past confession lingered in your mind as you peaked around your room from underneath the comforter. With silent gratitude about your day off from school and work , you snuggled back into your former sleeping pose letting yourself sleep in. 


It hurts to be call cold and heartless, however you'd imagine it would be even more harmful to enter a relationship with someone you barely knew.

A year since that confession, you created an even thicker encasement of ice around your heart. Your coping mechanism for loneliness was the enjoyment of countless fictional romances. 

 Despite all of this, your child like heart yearned for someone to truly want to know you and most of all love you.

As a cautionary tale would say  "Be careful for what you wish for.''


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Bokuto's golden eyes hazily focused around his room as he was waking himself up.

The warm feeling from his dream slowly dissipated.

He took a deep breath positioning the air to flow from his bottom lip to move his bangs upwards.

The girl in my dream...

He stretched lazily with a yawn resting with one of his hands on his abs.

she was... we were...

A small blush appeared as he looked to the window.

"I wish she was real."

He said peacefully as he exhaled.


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Hello Reader san! 

My name is Noli. 

This is my first attempt at having an audience read my work. 

Please comment tell me what you think and don't forget to vote.

Hope you enjoy the story as I continue to update.

Thanks and be safe.

-Noli

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