This is my first fanfic, please do review to help me to improve my work! -IRFL
Shinichi didn't know what to feel after getting a text message from Ran, saying that she had lost hope in him coming back, and that she had already found someone else. Someone that can stay by her side at all times. Someone better.
As a tear leaked out of his eye, he realised that had taken the antidote for nothing. He had left his parents to stay with Ran. And now that she had left him, what was he to do?
He was in Poirot, about to text Ran to come down when he received the message. Now, with his heart in millions of pieces, all his emotions had slipped away, a cold emptiness filling where it was in his heart. He doubts he could even walk away from the agency without collapsing into a heap of misery.
Dialling the professor's contact, he had started to shake and sob quietly. It had reached his voicemail. "H-hakase? C-could you p-please come over to R-ran's?" was all he managed to choke out before slumping into his chair, wiping aggressively at his eyes. The other customers had started to look in his direction and the attention had only agitated him more.
Azusa, being the angel she is, ushered Shinichi to the back of the counter, where his being was covered by a curtain prying eyes. Seeing him in such a vulnerable state made her get a coffee, only for Shinichi to consume for free.
(Black Coffee with a hint of cream and sugar, not enough to chase away the bitterness of it)(I mean c'mon we're talking abt Shinichi here)
By the time the Hakase and Haibara came, Shinichi had already crumpled onto the table, having cried his eyes out and passed out of exhaustion.
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So! That was Shinichi's side of this story, and why he came to the _ in the next few chapters. Next chapter would probably be Kaito's, so... get ready for more angst... sort of.
Please RR. I'd appreciate it!
