"IKUTO!" Pant... pant... pant... I couldn't keep up with him. He's just so lightning fast he disappeared round the corner in seconds. I just didn't understand- why was he running away from me? What did I do wrong? I caught a glimpse of the expression on Yoru's face- a melancholy expression, with tears slowly streaming down his face. I will never forget Ikuto's eyes. They shone like a full moon on a clear night, revealed behind masses of gloomy clouds that have drifted away.
Giving up, not wanting to run any more, I reluctantly sat down on a bench. Catching my breath (which decided to leave me for a good ten minutes,) I drew out my cell phone and dialled Ikuto's number. I shouldn't have got my hopes up, because he had his phone firmly switched off. Voicemail couldn't answer my curiosities right now.
At that moment, I was hugged from behind, my neck was being roughly kissed, and a voice whispered, "Amu..."