Another TezuFuji drabble.
Disclaimer: PoT, not mine, not at all.
On with the story.
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Sometimes sleep doesn't come too easily, you turn in your bed.
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He didn't say anything when you told him you were leaving; if you remember properly, he didn't even protest.
Not a single word was uttered even as you announced you had no plans of coming back.
Why you were telling him in the first place, you yourself don't know; you just feel like it is your duty maybe.
No, it's more like an obligation.
For some unknown reason, you keep feeling like you owe this to him, that's precisely why you called him up and requested him to see you in person - you didn't want him to hear from anyone else.
" Finally going pro ne, Tezuka? " He murmurs. And you stay silent.
" Do your best there too. " He smiles. Weakly. And you stay silent.
" I hope you don't mind if I come to visit you sometime. " He shakes his head, still smiling. But his lips quiver. And you stay silent.
" Take care now. " His hand reaches out, hesitates in midair, but then pats you on the shoulder anyway. And you stay silent.
He turns and leaves. You nod. But you stay silent.
' Why? Why aren't you coming with me, Fuji? ' You want to scream… But you stay silent.
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And even in the complete stillness of the black night, all you can remember is his face.
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