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Chapter 2
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*Kaoru POV*
I was so joyous, I skipped around the Dojo. I was always smiling and I was actually tolerating Yahiko. He was acting so kindly to me or I was just so happy he seemed delightful? I settled on that. The only problem was that Kenshin was troubled. He smiled at me but the smile didn't come from his heart. It was only a fake smile that he put on to make me happy, yet this time there was even more sadness in his eyes and he was avoiding me. When I was on one side of the Dojo, Kenshin was always on the other side or keeping busy doing chores. Even dinners were quiet Kenshin didn't talk much and Yahiko was stuffing his face and I was trying to understand why Kenshin was so misunderstood.
*Yahiko POV*
Kaoru was intolerable. Skipping around the Dojo, smiling, and she always acted peppy. Yet she seemed a little worried. She was probably worried about Kenshin, he was always quiet, but never this quiet. Besides Koru's excitement of Kenshin's arrival at the Dojo, I met someone on the streets his name was Saitou. He was an excellent swordsman and was enjoying the city of Tokyo for the Festival. The Festival celebrated the dead.
*Kenshin POV*
I was hanging the clothes on the line. I waited for Kaoru to come outside. I knew she would want to talk to me, but I couldn't allow myself to talk to her. Her sweet, innocent face always smiling, she looked so happy, I had just told her I loved her and then it happened. I left for Yokahama and "she" was there. I don't know how it was possible. "She" was supposed to be gone and not here. I am still tormented by her soul and spirit. "She" lives within my heart always with me reminding me that "she" is there.
Chapter 2
Disrupted
*Kaoru POV*
I was so joyous, I skipped around the Dojo. I was always smiling and I was actually tolerating Yahiko. He was acting so kindly to me or I was just so happy he seemed delightful? I settled on that. The only problem was that Kenshin was troubled. He smiled at me but the smile didn't come from his heart. It was only a fake smile that he put on to make me happy, yet this time there was even more sadness in his eyes and he was avoiding me. When I was on one side of the Dojo, Kenshin was always on the other side or keeping busy doing chores. Even dinners were quiet Kenshin didn't talk much and Yahiko was stuffing his face and I was trying to understand why Kenshin was so misunderstood.
*Yahiko POV*
Kaoru was intolerable. Skipping around the Dojo, smiling, and she always acted peppy. Yet she seemed a little worried. She was probably worried about Kenshin, he was always quiet, but never this quiet. Besides Koru's excitement of Kenshin's arrival at the Dojo, I met someone on the streets his name was Saitou. He was an excellent swordsman and was enjoying the city of Tokyo for the Festival. The Festival celebrated the dead.
*Kenshin POV*
I was hanging the clothes on the line. I waited for Kaoru to come outside. I knew she would want to talk to me, but I couldn't allow myself to talk to her. Her sweet, innocent face always smiling, she looked so happy, I had just told her I loved her and then it happened. I left for Yokahama and "she" was there. I don't know how it was possible. "She" was supposed to be gone and not here. I am still tormented by her soul and spirit. "She" lives within my heart always with me reminding me that "she" is there.