A Warp In Between Us
He left me a note that he would be back in two months and I held onto that promise of his although it had already been three months. I waited and waited but he never came back. I had this dream that I saw him somewhere with a lot of trees and wooden houses – a native's home. And when I saw him, I never knew that he had lost his memories of me and started a new memory with somebody else, with his name as Naski.
©Anime/Manga : Higuchi Tachibana
©Plot : SonyaShulen
Mikan
I held the note in my hand for what seems like – forever. It had been three months since he left without a single word said. All he stated in that short note of his was, "I promise to be back within two months". Well, what a liar he is!? It had been three whole month already and he said two.
I leaned my back against the headboard of my bed and hoped really hard that I would see him again by the time I open my eyes.
What made him leave all of a sudden, anyway? Sometimes, I couldn't understand him at all and he calls himself my boyfriend.
I suddenly snapped my eyes open when the thought of Natsume's body bleeding all over and gush of blood flowing out from his forearm with his eyes shut tightly in pain.
I quickly shook my head and focused on the rare smiles he always gave me – only me.
"You owe me an apology when you get back," I thought to myself and smiled. I knew well in my heart that, no matter how long I wait, he'll fulfill his promise by returning. I trust him fully on it.
Natsume
I felt myself being washed ashore. Being chased, jumping off high cliffs and swimming across the ocean weren't easy!
I felt like fainting. Wait, worse – dying. My body was all in aching and my head was throbbing terribly. It hurts! Every part of me felt like shit.
I heard voices in the background and I knew I wasn't alone. Somebody just dragged my heavy body to some place which looked like a wooden hut. My vision was too vague. I couldn't concentrate on my surroundings.
I groaned in pain as I felt a meddling with my wound and taking out something which seemed like a bullet from my forearm. I clenched my fist and felt some silk wetness on it and I was pretty sure that it was blood.
Another person just appeared beside me and placed a cool, wet towel on my forehead. I felt my wound being stitched up and I tried to suppress myself from screaming out in pain.
So far in my life, I had never been in this type of pain before. It was not long until I just fainted there and then- but on the bright side, I knew that I was not dead but at the same time, I could feel that I had forgotten something important that belonged in my life.
Something which I kept telling myself to never forget because it'll always be there – waiting.
Crappy much! I just wanted to get something up before I end 20TIDBID, and I managed to dig out this crappy plot out of my head.
