She did love him. She did.
She wished he would listen. Wished he could hear her, because she was screaming but he couldn't, didn't want to, hear. She felt like she was a million miles away and it hurt to watch him walk away because she knew he wouldn't be coming back to her, no matter how much she yelled. If she had given him all the space in the world, it wouldn't have stayed the way it was. Back then. The way she remembered.
She wondered if he could remember the times when they held hands and played together and loved each other, but not in the way she wanted. Not in the way she craved, the way she knew it could never be. Because she was just Kagura, the girl he used to play with, but who had become annoying. A burden.
Why didn't he remember?