Their eyes met, blue and honey-golden clashing.
She knew those eyes that were looking at her from across the street, the surprise on his face mirroring hers.
Tsukiyomi Ikuto.
The one who left her behind, promising to come back for her, only to never return.
She saw him head towards her, mouth opening as to say something.
He left her for so long, leaving her with hope and anticipation that slowly died down as days–months–years passed.
She didn't want him anymore, it hurt too much.
And so she looked away and left him, like how he left her.
My second fanfiction, I hope I managed to improve beyond my first drabble, this one was exactly a hundred words. Constructive criticism is welcome, thank you for reading.