Geez….after a while…I decided to re-do this story, not because of some of the reviews, it's just….my writing style when I wrote this…its horrible, I know…way too short and not a lot of descriptions…So…this will be much better, hopefully….enjoy version 2! And sorry that I misspelled Takumi's name, it was just a misspelling.
I can't believe I gave myself to that …that Perverted Alien! And before marriage too! What was I thinking?! I know it was only one night…but why did he have to leave me? I-I couldn't even tell him I was having his children.
My name is Misaki Ayuzawa, and if you can't tell, I'm a hardworking single mother. It has been ten years since that night, and the day he left, but right now, I don't even care if he ever came back to me.
"Mommy?" a small voice spoke behind me; I turned to see my nine year old daughter, Miyuki.
"Yes sweetie?" I replied to her with a smile, banishing the thoughts I just had.
She holds up a backpack to me, I could tell there were things inside, "I'm all ready for school tomorrow," she smiles up to me. I gave her an even bigger smile as I kissed her on the forehead.
"Good girl, can't believe you're going to be in the fifth grade already, how the times fly," I ruffled her hair, which reminded of his hair.
"Yea!" she cheered, I chuckled at her enthusiasm.
"Now, it's time to go to bed, big day tomorrow!"
"Night mommy," she stood on her tippy toes, and kissed me good night on the cheek before running off to her room. I watched as she disappeared around the corner, and then sighed. You know, she's kinda like him at times. Sure she got his blonde hair; she also got my golden brown eyes, and she is the cutest thing I've ever seen. When she smiles, I can still see him in that smile, I still remember that night…
"Misaki," I hear him whisper against my ear. I turned to see him, the sheet still covering my body. I can feel his arms wrapping around me, pulling me into his chest, "Misaki," he said once again, "I have to leave you for a year,"
"A year? What for?" I stared at him. He just stared back, making me blush.
"Misaki…sleep with me tonight," he said, and I stared at him dumbfounded.
"I'm already sleeping beside you," I responded.
"No, I mean…" he leaned closer and whispered in my ear. My face heated up at his suggestion.
"T-Tonight?" I stuttered, glancing away.
"I'm leaving tomorrow," My eyes flew back to face. He's leaving tomorrow? B-But…
"You will come back, right?"
He smiled at me, "I always come back to you," and he kisses me gently.
"Then fine, I'll..." he kissed me again, but this time it was slightly rougher than usual. As we pulled apart, he was smiling.
"I love you, Misaki,"
"I love you…Takumi,"
And that was the last time I saw him. I awoke the next morning by myself, a note on the nightstand beside the bed. He had written that he had to catch the early flight, and at the bottom was I love you. A month and a half, I found out I was pregnant with child. I tried texting him, but he never replied back, so I decided not to tell till he gets back, but he never did.
He had missed everything, the birth of our child, who I had named Miyuki, all the way till now. He missed nine birthdays and probably will miss more like her high school graduation.
My hand went to my neck, and took hold of necklace that hung there. I took it off; there at the bottom of the chain was a locket. I decided to give to Miyuki, placing two pictures inside. One of me, and the other of her father in high school days, since I don't have anything else of him here.
