Allen went back to his room then his cellphone vibrated on the side of his pocket. He sat on his steel chair and leaned on it as he slightly smiled when he found out that it was Lenalee who texted him. It read:
Let's meet at D rooftop lyk D old tyms, pls?
[]Lenalee[]
He placed his cellphone on his table and stared at the ceiling.
Should I go? He asked himself.
"Hey Allen...how are you doing?"
"Just fine, Lenalee...and you?"
"...can't tell if I'm feeling alright or not. Allen, I-"
"Lenalee, I'm okay, really. Don't you believe me?"
"I do but still..."
"I believe that you're happier with Lavi than with me. That's why I let you go. I knew better that to keep you away from your true happiness."
"But what about you?"
"Hey, don't make it sound like no one's gonna love me... I'm happy if you are. So let's not bring up that topic, it makes me feel sad."
"If that's what you say...Thank you, Allen."
"Always welcome."
"Are we still friends?"
"Of course we're still friends! Who said that we aren't?"
"Glad to know..."
"And I thank you for loving me. Although someone else need you more than I ever would..."
"That's our Lavi alright..."
"Amen."
Then they talked about a different topic and laughed for a few minutes. The white haired boy felt like he talked to Lenalee again for the first time. And the weight he used to feel was now gone. Things are becoming easier now the pain he always had is gone. They watched the city from the rooftop and smiled as he looked up to the sky.
I'm glad that I have no regrets on letting her go.
A/N: ...-watching yaoi-...[ Do Not Disturb ] Just kidding guys... -sighs- I'm not really good at this. And hell, I don't believe that writing stories is like showing off my ass. Whoever said that...shut up and die.
