A/N: Wow, it's been awhile. XD I'm busy with midterms right now, so I've been studying in most of my spare time. I have to study tonight too, but I suddenly felt like I needed to write a drabble. BAM here it is.
Disclaimer: Fruits Basket belongs to Natsuki Takaya. The 100 drabbles idea belongs to fanfic100.
How?
If you want to get on her good side, cut back on the remarks.
How do you to know what I want?
Love…you cannot love. You are incapable of it.
How do you know what I'm capable of?
Do you feel…lonely? Don't worry dear, things will be okay.
How do you know what I feel?
Let's play!
No.
Your attitude is terrible!
I think it's just fine.
How do you make friends?
I don't.
How do you live with such a tongue?
It's easy. I can do it. I can. Don't doubt me; it'll come back to bite you if you do.
Hiro-chan…what's wrong?
Nothing! NOTHING is wrong! Just leave me alone, all of you! I'm fine! How do you know what I feel? What I want? What I like? You don't! You can't! You don't know me, no one knows me! None of you! Leave me alone. Go away. I'm sick of all of you trying to make me feel better. Who cares if I'm mean? Who cares if I'm rude? If that's who I am, that's who I am! No one's going to change me! Nothing's going to change me!
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But if I wanted to change…if I felt like I needed to change…how could I do it?