I recently came up with this idea, but it might take me some time to piece the rest together.
As for the fic idea that was recently requested to me, I'll need to take some time to piece the plot for that one together too, but I'll start working on it as soon as possible.
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The rain continued to beat down on her, soaking her hair and clothes, and mixing with the tears that were making it difficult to see.
He said he loved me. Why would he do this after all of these years?
The small backpack full of her few belongings gained weight as Mushi continued to drag her feet.
Is this karma? Am I still being punished for how evil and rotten I was?
The 22-year-old had only just moved in with her boyfriend two months ago, after she'd graduated college and become an aunt.
Sandy had found a place to settle down after graduation, and they'd made the decision to live together.
And then, he did the unthinkable.
He had cheated on her with an older woman.
Then he had the nerve to kick her out of his house.
Why would he hurt me like this?
She stopped in front of a house she recognized. It wasn't her parents' house, but it was the home of someone she knew could help her.
I just don't know if she'll want to help me.
She had made amends with Kuki long ago, but the things she did couldn't be forgotten. Mushi worried that her sister would be reluctant to let her in.
I'll just have to try.
Mushi lifted a trembling hand and pressed her finger into the doorbell.
"I'll get it!" Kuki called, approaching the door.
Whe she opened it, she was shocked by what she saw.
Her sister was standing in front of her, drenched and teary-eyed.
"Mushi?"
Mushi opened her mouth to speak, but only a small squeak came out. She then collapsed to her knees.
Kuki immediately knelt down and pulled her little sister into her arms.
"Mushi, w-what happened?"
Mushi began to sob, "K-Kuki, h-h-help m-me-e!"
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As soon as I have Chapter 2 written out, I'll put it up.
In the meantime, reviews are encouraged, but flames will not be tolerated.