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Romance . Main: MadoHomu .TOMATO REFERENCE HERE. SORRY TO PPL WHO ARE ALLERGIC TO TOMATO


Homura thought her mind could just explode any minute.

"Is this true? Really true? Such stuff... could actually happen?"

"Yes."

Madoka's lips were almost dried up by explaining all the details of the memories and weird things that happened to her after that incident. The both of them sat down on the couch, a huge space in between of them The parcel was on the floor, forgotten.

Awkward was the best word to describe the atmosphere between them. Their back were straight, hands on knee and lowered heads. It wasn't suppose to be like this. Madoka never expected Homura to find out her identity so easily and fast... she thought she could last for maybe a few more months before she had enough courage to admit about all these things.

Guess she had underestimated Homura. Or should she say overestimated herself? She was just careless and got tricked by Homura and ended up with this mess... but what could she do? When the thoughts about something bad could have happened to Homura, Madoka didn't have the time and will to think about other things but to rush to her house to check things out.

Homura slowly turned towards Madoka. "So you knew everything about me. All those memories that I kept within myself..." Her voice hoarse.

Madoka kept silent.

"Yet I knew nothing about you."

"My life is a bit plain, so you'll just bore yourself out."

"Madoka-san. I really don't know how to react. Like really."

"You don't have to. If I were you, I'll be shocked too."

Homura sighed before a smile slowly etched on her lips. "But I'm sort of glad."

Madoka's head shot up and stared at Homura with a questioning look. She didn't understand. How could she be glad? Her life, her privacy, her cherished memories were being invaded by someone she completely don't know. She should be angry. She should be furious. But something about Homura's smile told her that it was real, her words were the truth.

"Sometimes I wished someone could understand me. I never expected through like this but it's nice to know someone cares." Homura gave an awkward smile. "People might hurt me somehow or another if they know who I really am, but you're there to encourage me..." Homura slowly scooted closer towards Madoka.

Madoka held her breath. And for what reason? She had no idea.

"I want to say thank you to you too." Homura took Madoka's hand and gave a light squeeze. If a tomato were to walked by, it could have mistaken Madoka as its family by how red her face was.

"Madoka-san, are you alright?" Homura blinked and gave a light touch on her forehead. Madoka nodded frantically, her lips sealed tight and her eyes big and wide. What was this feeling firing in her cringing chest?

"Madoka-san."

"Homura-chan?"

"I want to... know you better too."


A/N:ERM NO. NO SMUT. THE LAST PART IS NOT INDICATING SMUT THANKS

CASHBANKY ARE YOU ON SKYPE OR ARE YOU EVEN ALIVE HAVE I CAUGHT YOU ATTENTION BY UPDATING SUCH A SHORT CHAOPTER

AND WTS I THINK MY ATTENTION SPAN IS SUPER LOW, 7 CHAPTERS IS JUST TOO STRAIN FOR ME. I HAVE TO EYES ALIVE ON MY BED 28 HOURS A DAY TO THINK OF WHAT TO WRITE. SO I DECIDED TO END THIS STORY SOON. WELL IF ALL OF YOU ARE NOT HAPPY WITH MY FUTURE ENDING OR WHATSOEVER, FEEL FREE TO WRITE YOUR STORY WHILE RELATED TO THIS MEMORIES THINGY PLOT CAUSE I WANNA READ HOW OTHER PPL WILL WRITE THIS SHIT.