People have their secrets.

They're inclined to their secrets.

Many that are not supposed to be uncovered or even known to the public, but then again, that's what secrets are.

Things hidden from everyone but yourself and those you chose to reveal it to.

I have such a secret.

But this secret, everyone knew before me.

They judged.

They scorned.

They hated.

It was unknown to me, the reason why they would do that, but since Mizuki blabbered, I know.

It was my secret to keep.

So why was it kept from me?

I was inclined to it.

So why?


My shot at a drabble.

It's 100 words. (I counted, excluding the afterword.)