Chain of hearts
Love is a strange thing
"I feel my heart start to race when you get next to me but i think you don't care, should await for your love or waiting in vane ? "
Jamiroquai, Falling
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Chain 3.2
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Even though the day was cold the sun had no pity for sleep and its rays penetrated through the cracks in the curtain, illuminating the room that was kept in a classic mixture of shadows and light, it was funny to think that that environment was really his room even with the half-open curtains the light remained very dim.
He hadn't been able to close his eyes properly since the night before, he'd always been in a cycle of nightmare and reality, but unlike anything he'd seen or heard, nightmares turned out to be nicer than the real world, he couldn't get the damn image out. Even if it was just an irritating kiss, it just made the blood boil immensely, which was only soothed by the following thoughts, the golden eyes fixed on his and a gentle tone in her voice.
He often woke up sweaty and with a knot in his stomach as if his body was refusing the good thoughts about the girl with the blue hair, and that's what his night was all about, in a cycle of nightmares and conscience, he thought for a few moments to leave the thoughts go away after all if this ended up irritating it was just forgetting, but it was easier said than done.
"Well at least one good thing, she obeyed me…alone for the first time in two years." He said as he looked around the room, no sign of the pink haired girl, at least this time they got the message to leave him alone, funny they had to wait for him to say something like last night for that to happen, to realize that he he was not comfortable in such an awkward situation, but one problem at a time.
He took a deep breath, feeling the cold air coming in through his nose and filling his lungs and let it out slowly feeling the warm air coming out, a moment of trying was what it had become, forgetting and moving on was the mantra he put in his head and looking at his right side noticed the cell phone on the bed, he decided to take it to see the time and the message sign had a red number 3, his curiosity sparked like his previous anger and when he clicked on it he realized his bad luck and luck , a message from his mother, a rare thing to happen, a text explaining how he needed a vacation and was coming home for a few months, one from the person who wanted to forget asking what had happened so he didn't show up for the meeting and how he didn't show up she ended up being alone and bored, opting to go back home which was better than cold outside, still wanting to schedule another day for them to meet.
"Alone... Funny that it didn't look like this yesterday." An impulse of anger took over his body and he almost threw the cell phone towards the door, but taking a deep breath he decided to go ahead and forget about it and with a few taps the message had been deleted, the third was the one that made him smile, his answer had arrived and much faster than expected.
The message had alleviated the bad presence in her memories, a powerful yes was present and just that word was enough in response to her request.
"And now what?" His mind went into a loop of thoughts of what to do with the time he have with her, many seemed silly but he didn't mind waiting and knowing, what mattered at that moment was just that the memory of the blue haired girl he was gone and seemed not to want to go back.
Getting out from under his blanket, he walked slowly towards the door, taking a deep breath he leaned against the knob and turned it, nothing could spoil his day the way it was.
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Chain 4
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The courage was lacking in her, she had woken up a long time ago waiting for an answer on her cell phone, while her coffee seemed dull and her mind raced over the previous afternoon, her brother called her frustrated and irritated.
"Alright Yui, let's go over everything from the beginning. Since I'm going away and Mom isn't coming back for the weekend, the whole house will be free for you. I know you're a responsible person and I'm worrying without needing to, but be careful on your way back home, even more so with that teacher on the loose", he knew that worrying was her job, even more so with the sudden departure from home, something always made him look like the younger brother but not this time, at least for him it was nice to try to look responsible.
"Alright, by the way where are you going?" The disguise in her voice seemed to work just fine, her attention was completely focused on her cell phone that was on the table, but keeping her brother busy over coffee was something she had learned very quickly, he liked to look responsible and protective of her. , the perfect excuse to piss him off a little more with all the pranks he kept playing.
"Have you heard me before? I told you…" He glared at her and caught the direction of her field of vision, down and toward the table, where the cell phone was parked.
"Yes I heard." The Sentence came out with little enthusiasm, she was really stuck waiting for his response to the message. A positive word or some sign with the time was what she needed to confirm that nothing that happened was an illusion in her head.
"Call him, better than wait for an answer." The look he received was completely deadly, making it easy to understand the frustration she was feeling with the cell phone.
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Chain 4.1
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When he went out into the hallway of his room, the sound of laughter and conversations coming from downstairs had become more present, he could distinguish the voices of the residents of the house as usual. It was nice to know that I could forget about dreams and everything else for now, nothing needed to be rushed, everything seemed to have its time.
Going down the stairs she could see the little girl with the flower on her head running without worries and also with her smile on her face, being followed by her sister.
"Rito..." She just looked at him and stopped her running pace, something about him seemed different and simple, as if he had changed his way of thinking or had woken up like someone else.
Nodding his head, he walked directly past her towards the kitchen, everyone stopped their conversations and also joking watching him sit calmly and help himself to the food on the table, some looks were exchanged between them, wondering what to do now that he was outside the bedroom and its protection.
"What is it, is there something on my face?" He said to try to calm the atmosphere, although he wasn't worried about the reaction of all of them, it wouldn't be normal to remain so quiet as if he was waiting for the moment to tell something bad or sad news.