First fanfiction dedicatated to Chichiru shippers.
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She was beautiful, and he couldn't help but to only stare and stare. He wish that he could talk to her in a normal way, but each time his mean side would come out (because he is a man who needs to look strong in other's eyes) and be cruel to her. He didn't know why; she never did a thing wrong. Only laugh with a smile so addictive. A thing he wanted to drown in.
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The girl was talking again with her friends, a friendly expression painting her lovely face. Her long hair (which was in a beautiful braid) moved along when she laughed. And again he could only stare. After all, he was know as the lone wolf, never talking to someone. Only just stay and walk past people (they only dragged him down)
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She cried and he didn't know why. He just tried to talk to her, but then her oh so fragil lips started to quiver. He wished that he knew what to do, but he only stared yet again. "...Michiru." The name came so natural over his lips that it scared him. The girl looked at him with teary eyes; the usual glistening eyes being dulled a bit. "C-can we hang out?"
Because a small difference can make a huge change.
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Maybe I will write a sequel.