If you haven't figured it out by now, Take-chan has the evens, Dai-chan has the odds. And I am not going to try honorifics because a)it is mainly thought anyway and b)I am afraid I would deeply offend someone. Although that would be kind of funny. . .
Back to the story, The Little Angst That Could. And it's Take-chan again! And guess what! Short again! What a suprise.
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I'm standing right here, right in front of your building. Should I go in? I know one thing, I am not going to run this time. I'm not going to. And I can't just stand here, people are starting to look at me funny. Especially that old woman waiting for a ride. She looks pissed.
Damn it Takeru, just go in!
But I can't, I really can't. Some irrational fear holds me out here, outside the onning, looking up to the window that shows your apartment. The light isn't on. Maybe you aren't home.
Yes, you are. I know it.
So I start to walk. Slowly at first, then a little faster. I reach the elevator. Then I just freeze. Fuck it.
I don't think I can do this.
Back to the story, The Little Angst That Could. And it's Take-chan again! And guess what! Short again! What a suprise.
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I'm standing right here, right in front of your building. Should I go in? I know one thing, I am not going to run this time. I'm not going to. And I can't just stand here, people are starting to look at me funny. Especially that old woman waiting for a ride. She looks pissed.
Damn it Takeru, just go in!
But I can't, I really can't. Some irrational fear holds me out here, outside the onning, looking up to the window that shows your apartment. The light isn't on. Maybe you aren't home.
Yes, you are. I know it.
So I start to walk. Slowly at first, then a little faster. I reach the elevator. Then I just freeze. Fuck it.
I don't think I can do this.