My second fanfiction.
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The clock is slowly ticking. Tick tock, reminding everyone that the time still flows like a lake or river. It is neither slow nor fast, and no matter what it always reaches its destination, nor like always time waits for nobody. And as I stand here waiting for you, under the red umbrella that you once borrowed, I realize that all I ever do is wait. For you. For him. For them. For us. And I'm pretty sure that it isn't healthy for neither of us. I look at the watch again, one hour has already passed, the rain has yet to stop and the sun is long gone behind the horizon. A sigh escapes my lips, there are turning slightly blue in the cold weather. Every cell in my body is screaming for me to move, to get out of the cold, and into a warm place.
Your arms would be perfect, there I'm always safe, and no one could hurt me there. But you are not here where you were supposed to be. I look around for you, but everything is a mass of black and grey umbrellas, you could be anyone of them walking straight pass me, not noticing me and my red umbrella. The people are starting to cast glances my way, I can feel their eyes on my body and clothes, never my face or my eyes. Am I that much of a mess to look at? Am I looking like a fool, waiting for you in the rain? With my red umbrella there stands out in the sea of black, and my hair which pink color again is a pang of color in this normally dull world.
The clock strikes again, and yet another hour has passed. Where are you? The question is painted in big bold letters in my brain. But at this point I'm not sure that I want to know the answer. My head snaps up at the sound of someone approaching, hope fills my heart. But the person is not you, but like you he had kept somebody waiting, cause when he stand in front of a girl, she began to cry and slung her arms around his neck, her black umbrella long forgotten. The man laughs an apologetic laugh and captures her lips in a chaste kiss. The moment is so private that it made me want to look away, but for a second I wish that, that was us. When they leave it is hand in hand, smiling and sharing an umbrella. With a last sigh I push myself of the wall that I have been leaning against for the past three hours, and starts walking. I don't have time to wait for you anymore. So I'll take my red umbrella and try to catch up to time there has left me behind. And maybe, just maybe I'll get the time back that I've wasted on you. Cause you have kept me waiting long enough, and I'm tired of waiting.
,, Sakura! " Your voice cuts through the rain and the sea of black umbrellas, and makes me freeze mid step. I do not turn to face you. I'm busy fighting the chaos inside me. I want to run, away from you and to you. To run free, forget you and every moment we spent together. To run into your arms, inhale your scent again, taste your lips, feel your body and skin against mine. But I can't bring myself to do either. When I feel your arms around my waist, pressing my back against your chest, I'm still to frozen to respond. The water from your hair is dripping down my neck, as you place your head on my shoulder, sliding your nose against my neck, inhaling my scent. You place small butterfly kisses on my neck and whispers ,, Sorry I'm late" And the moment that those words leaves your mouth, I crashes mine over yours and once again is perfect, standing here in the middle of the streets under my red umbrella, even through the rain has ceased long ago. It doesn't matter to me or to you.
Everything is perfect.
You can picture who ever you wanna as 'you'
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