[Of course it had to end... Her hand fell back down to her side when the kiss was broke off and she opened her eyes once more. To his words, his promise, a smile crept onto her still parted lips. Was the idea of him returning to her still just the both of them still stuck in that moment? Where nothing else mattered.
It didn't matter if it was. Somewhere inside was the ignored knowledge of what going back meant. Having returned back to Rokkaku from Discedo, she knew there was no memories of Discedo. Feelings, perhaps, but nothing she could act on. She didn't want that to matter though. She'd remember, somehow, she would.
She was left speechless for a moment, unable to form - or find - the right words to say back to him. "I love you", "I'll wait"; one too strong of a confession and the other, perhaps, not needed. Instead what came, softly, was...]
Thank you...
[Countdown to remembering everyone else: 10, 9, 8...]
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It didn't matter if it was. Somewhere inside was the ignored knowledge of what going back meant. Having returned back to Rokkaku from Discedo, she knew there was no memories of Discedo. Feelings, perhaps, but nothing she could act on. She didn't want that to matter though. She'd remember, somehow, she would.
She was left speechless for a moment, unable to form - or find - the right words to say back to him. "I love you", "I'll wait"; one too strong of a confession and the other, perhaps, not needed. Instead what came, softly, was...]
Thank you...
[Countdown to remembering everyone else: 10, 9, 8...]