This is a prequel of my Rui's Turn

This is a prequel of my Rui's Turn

Hope you'd like it…

It's raining. But the chill whispered by the tiny drops of rain, cannot beat the melancholic voice of tears, streaming down from Yuki's pair of eyes.

She was sitting on a park's bench--with her both fists prisoned over her lap.

She gently closed her eyes.

Downcast emotions always visit her spirit as she remembers what happened a while ago…

"I'm really sorry," Sojiro mumbled with a murky face.

Yuki didn't answer. Her tears were starting to fall down. She's having a hard time averting herself to be noticed by Sojiro.

They were sitting on a bench under a fair weather.

"Believe me, I tried to love you but—"

"I know. That's enough. I don't want to hear that anymore." Yuki can't control now the outburst of her agony. She can't hide her tears.

And she can no longer pretend that everything would be alright after this.

"Let's go. I'll bring you back home," the handsome young man said--wanting to end up their conversation.

"I want to be alone. Just leave," she dodged away her eyes from Sojiro's sight.

"But Yuki--"

"Please," her voice is now croaky. "Just leave."

Sojiro didn't insist. It would be really better if he'll give Yuki her time.

Yuki stayed there, while Sojiro saunters away from her.

An hour passed…and the sullen clouds showered everything with rain.

And now, she gradually opened her eyes, but nothing had changed. She's still alone, while she's getting very damp.

She just let herself in that position for a moment--hoping that all the pain she feels right now, could be washed away.

Suddenly, she wondered why she couldn't feel the rainfall now.

She hoisted up her head. She saw a dim-colored umbrella sheltering her.

Someone is at her back now.

"Sojiro, you came back," she stood up and turned at the back.

It's not what she's expecting to be.

"Akira?"

"You're a damn girl! How could you sit here alone and have some fun getting wet under the rain?!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Oh yeah! That's a nice question!" Akira ironically supposed. "Will you thank me first for picking you up in your absurd ritual?"

Yuki didn't speak. She was too upset for not seeing Sojiro.

This is ridiculous! How Sojiro could come back here after I let him go away?!

"Actually, I'm having a date now in a restaurant near here. But when I saw you here, I asked her to go home alone."

"But you don't need to do it. I can manage my--"

Akira dragged her and they both stride towards the chap's car.

"Wait Akira, where are we going?"

"I'll bring you back home. Where could we be?"

"Thank you again."

"And now you know that I'm kind, can you please fix yourself? I don't want to be accused that I'm the one who made you cry."

Yuki smiled. Somehow, her pain was diminished because of Akira.

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I really don't know why I made a story out of Yuki, Akira and Sojiro…

But all I can say is good luck to me in writing the next chapter…

R&R please…

Thanks…