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"I closed everything off the day they killed my heart..." "...Don't poke your nose where you don't belong."
Aroha Aligura || Shikigami || The Eternal Darkness || Advisor
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A blissful night that even Aroha herself found to be rather perfect. She would simply sit on the wooden bench waiting for the creatures of the night to pass by her as if she were a mere shadow, slowly enveloping the dim light. Aroha's eyes opened, a soft tear falling down her delicate cheek, a soft whimper escaping her lips as she looked around, her palms moving to her hands. She couldn't help but cry, the memories, the plans they made, how could she simply forget those. The promises he'd made all cut short by something so stupid. She'd never forgive him but she'd always love him for his stupid antics.
"You said you'd always be here for me and that you'd help me... And yet look at you now... Idiot..." she muttered to herself. She looked around once more, checking to see if someone was around again. "Why?... that's all I want to know..." she said aloud again, her breath slowly getting harder to keep. Aroha had finally cracked, all the pent-up anger and sorrow poured out of her, tears streaming down her face and falling onto the cold pavement. The soft cries of a girl wanting someone back from the dead, but never getting them back.
She looked up, wiping her face clean with her sleeves, a soft tear falling onto her lips. She licked it and scowled. 'I'll always miss you... dork' she thought to herself before taking a page from her book and manipulating it to form a cross before tossing it into the night breeze. This was her way of coping, it wasn't for everyone but it worked for her.
She stood up looking towards the garden, deciding wither or not it was worth while for her to leave this place yet. She smiled and began walking along the pavement her mind wandering through her thoughts
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Out Of Cookies: This is my way of coping. Writing and distracting myself. || Mood: That idiot || Thoughts/Feelings: Sad / Emotionally Exhausted
""...Don't poke your nose where you don't belong.""
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