Disclaimer: Do not own the manga/anime/story of Shokugeki no Soma.

Note: Got bored and ended up making a short story. Maybe 2 chapters long, or 3? Or this could be a One-shot. * Fufu *

Italian Phrases (I'm not Italian, never learned Italian, I am using the power that is called Googgle):

Il mio diletto – My beloved (for a male)

Amore mio – My love

Ti amo – I love you

Vio siete il mio amore e la mia vita per sempre – You are my love and my life always

Buona dall'amore – good by my love

Chapter One

Hurt

You look at the plane ticket besides you. Pen in hand, and an empty letter in front you, waiting to be filled. Sighing deeply, memories of this morning enters your mind.

"Are you sure?"

Silence.

"Yes ojii-sama. I need this. I need to . . . find my inspiration . . my muse."

"Are you sure your just not running?"

Silence, then a deep breath.

"I don't understand what your trying to claim ojii-sama."

"I see, very well then. I wouldn't be a good grandfather if I can't let you fly on your own."

"Thank you ojii-sama."

"Your elder sisters will be sad. Erina especially."

There's a chuckle.

"I'll call on them on the weekends, if time allows. Besides, it's just for one year. It's not like I'm leaving forever."

"I'll miss you."

"And I you."

A near by chime wakes you from your daze. First period is over. And you gaze back at the blank piece of paper in front of you.

Another memory, memories you've been trying to erase from your mind. But it always seems to be hanging over you, following you. And your heart cries in pain as tears starts to fall.

You lift up the pen, and your heart does the writing for you.

Il mio diletto,

By the time you read this letter I am already gone. I am sure you are confused by now. Or maybe you've forgotten who I am? Do you even remember me amore mio? It's me. You know, the girl you are dating, were dating. What ever happened to us amore? We used to be so in love. Shared everything together, our dreams, our hopes, our fears. Was that all a dream? Was our love an illusion? Or is it just me thinking we were together?

You have changed. Or maybe we have grown apart. I do not know. But I feel so cold. So lonely without you. My world has now become a shade of grays.

It's all her fault you know. I hate her. I hate her so much. She's stolen you from me. I want to hurt her. Do so many horrid things to her. If only she wasn't here, Tadokoro Megumi. But I can't. She really is a sweet and honest girl. Maybe that's why your falling for her. That innocence that's as bright as the sun. But you know, she doesn't love you amore mio. Her eyes is set on only one guy. Your brother's rival. Her eyes only sees Yukihira.

I'm here, I'm right here, why can't you see me? There's so much distance between us now. I can't even reach you.

Can you hear me? Can you hear my heart breaking? I think I've called you a thousand times, but your never home, you never answer your phone.

What have I done to deserve this? Did I hurt you? Did I broke your heart? What is it? Why won't you tell me?

I want to say that I'm sorry, for what ever it was that I've done. But it doesn't matter does it? It's clear it doesn't bother you at all.

I'm tired, so tired. I can't do this anymore amore.

For my sanity, I am letting you go.

I will be leaving for a year. Somewhere far away, another country. I'll be back for my last year to graduate.

If we're meant to be, we'll be. If not, then, our hearts truly aren't meant to be together.

Ti amo, Isami. So very very much.

Vio siete il mio amore e la mia vita per sempre.

Buona dall'amore

Alessandra

Folding the paper gently, you neatly tuck it away in an envelope. Giving it a kiss, you leavr it across the table, with the name 'Isami Aldini' written on the cover. Walking out the door, you give the room a look over before turning away from the boys room.

"Good-bye." You whisper to the wind as you enter the car. "Isami."

In one of the class room a dark haired boy dropped his knife clutching his heart.

"Isami! What's wrong?" A blonde boy quickly turned to his younger brother.

"I. I don't know nii-san. My chest just suddenly started to hurt. . And now I feel cold."

"I"ll take you to the infirmatory. Let's go Isami."

"No. I'm fine nii-san. I don't think I'm sick."

"But you said your chest hurts, this could be serious."

"It's . not that kind of pain. I don't think."

"Isami?"

"Yes brother?"

The blonde look to his twin, his eyes downcast, lips pulled thin, "I think. No. Never mind."

"?"

"Let's go, just incase okay?"

"Alright nii-san."

Yeah, I finished!

Now I feel so sad.

Guess I'll have to make Isami's POV?