This is an ordinary love story of an extraordinary romance.
The dream that Asu had hinted to her of the awaiting fate ahead. The precognition that Kazuki saw told him of the inescapable destiny.
From the worst meet-up to the worst break-up, they we...
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As if the predator loosened its fangs from the prey, Asu slapped his hand off her neck and escaped through the hallway. "I am her father!" The middle-aged man yelled his response while struggling to break free from the armed workers.
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'She is the permanent resident in my body. She is living inside me. When I stare in the mirror, I see her. She has the same appearance and the same voice as me. She is like the invisible twin of mine. She is me, and I am her.'
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Dragging her feet as she strolled along the park without a destination, her feet were somewhat heavy as though each step she took drained her strength little by little. The cold, gentle wind that caressed her cheek was as if the grim reaper brushed his deadly fingertips against her pale skin.
The ruffling leaves above her head and beneath her feet embraced with the monotonous singing of the howling wind. She lost count of how long she had been walking or how far she had walked. Leaning against a dried-and-coarse tree trunk, her weakened legs bent uncontrollably.
Dampness spread through the fabric of her navy short pants before the chilliness of the wet grass invaded the silky underwear beneath and clung firmly to her skin. It was somewhat comforting after the quick run she had and the long walk she took.
The depressed brunette brought her bent legs closer, with her arms embracing them, before burying her face in her knees. The loneliest embrace isn't from anyone but oneself. She drowned in the warmth of the coldest touch - not until a familiar voice invaded her ears and drew her attention.
