I don't own Inuyasha. I wish i did :(
He had gone of with Kikyo again, unknowingly taking a piece of her heart along with him. He had no idea of all the feelings she was harboring for him. But how could he know, all the time he didn't spend searching for the lost jewel shards, he unconditionally spent thinking about her, a woman who had died so long ago, a women by the name of Kikyo.
But she was there now. How could he not see that? She who had loved him from the very beginning. Not caring about his appearance and accepting him for who he really was, unlike Kikyo. She had shed tears for him, worried about him and tended to him so many times, but it was like he didn't even remember anything about her, when she came around.
But what could she do? Force him to love her and forget about Kikyo? She could do nothing except wait for him, and hope that one day she could be strong enough to finally tell him how much he really meant to her, to tell him how much she loved him. But until then she is happy to just be around him. To hear him speak, laugh and argue about the silly little things.
If that is all he can give her then she is happy to take what she can. All she can do for the time being, is watch him carry her heart around by a single string, knowing that at any moment he could cut it off, shattering her heart to pieces. Even though, she'll wait for him. Forever if she has too. Because as if there was any way she could exist without him.
a quick oneshot i wrote as my first fanfiction. Hope you like.
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