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Who was more confused by this situation?CeCe guessed it was Kurumi. She had to go through all the trials and wins of a relationship and got this as a payback. Was Adam truly a nice guy, or just pretending to be one to get back on Kurumi's good side?And from what CeCe could gather Kurumi couldn't handle this anymore and probably didn't want to talk about it no more, whatever the subject of it would be.
I'm sorry...But nothing has happened between us..Nothing..I swear I haven't done anything- he has been keeping me as his friend y nada mas..No more..That's all we are."CeCe responded against all hope wishing Kurumi would trust her.
But how could Kurumi trust her? They had only known each other a few months but only spoken to each other maybe once or twice.Kurumi didn't acknowledge CeCe because she believed CeCe was up to something?
You always said that Adam never wrote you back..You probably thought he forgot about you- but what does that letter mean? He is still thinking about you..Yes it took him a few months to get back to you, but he had the heart to write back..At least he didn't leave you hanging forever, right?"
Kurumi gripped the letter in her hands tighter, tearing it in parts, before shoving it into her robe's pocket and leaned her head against the cold stone wall. A owl nipped at her black hair, but that didn't phase her. She was too lost in her own thoughts to notice anything.
When CeCe first spoke to her, Kurumi turned her gaze slightly. What had given the girl the impression that this had anything to do with her. Kurumi had tried to block out the thoughts of Selina's vision, but not with the third party standing right there in front of her...there was no denying it anymore.
Perhaps, her next action would be the cause of the vision. Or perhaps it was in her knowing about the vision that the vision would come true...Kurumi's head hurt trying to make sense of how an unpredicted future and a predicted one existed along side one another...but either way...Kurumi couldn't deal with all the emotions anymore. It was making her sick and taking her off the journey she had started to self discovery.
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It has been half a year," she snapped turning around to face the girl. "
Half a year to sit back and wonder what was going on. Half a year after being told that we would probably never see each other again. What did he THINK I was going to feel? How did he THINK I was going to react to this? He may as well have not written back at all."
She felt like tearing up the letter the same way he had torn up her heart. "
When he left...leaving me with little to hold onto...whole identity was shattered. I no longer felt alive...and then...I go 6 months with no word. NOTHING."
She turned her back on the girl to hide the rage and pain in her eyes.
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He shouldn't be leaving me with false hope..."