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As soon as Sana was out of sight of the cafeteria and its windows, she broke into a slow jog. She wanted to get as far as she could. When she wanted to stop, she stared around. NO, she couldn't stop here, this was where Akito told her he loved her and Fuka had overheard and...She kept running and turned into the girl's bathroom, forgetting that it only swings out, she ran right into it.

"OW!" she said, rubbing her forehead. She sighed and sat down next to the door. She pulled her knees up to her face, bent her face into her knees and wept. A familiar voice was getting closer, and was soon next to her, comforting her. Sana looked up, tears running down her cheeks.

"He's not coming home Fuka..." she said quietly. Fuka stared at her in disbelief. "He's not coming home...THAT is what he told me the day he called me." She sobbed.

"Well couldn't he at least come to see you for Christmas?!" she sounded angry. "Just for the weekend or something? That bastard!" Fuka looked really angry now.

"I'm guessing not..." she put her head back into her knees, but didn't weep. Now she felt a surge of anger. 'WHY couldn't he ATLEAST come for the weekend if she was never going to see him again?' she thought, her cheeks felt red and hot from crying(overly dramatic) Now she felt, there was no reason to cry for him. She sat up then stood up. Fuka was already standing up...

"Are you okay now?" she asked, a small smile on her face. She patted Sana's back as she nodded.

-Later that Day-

Sana and Fuka walked home together and laughed, telling jokes and doing funny things. Sana was acting extra strange to block out her thoughts of Akito.

"Hey, why don't we stop by my uncle's sushi bar? He's always telling me to come whenever I like but I don't usually...So how about it?" she smiled at Sana.

"Sure! Sushi! Whew! Let's go!" she shook her hips once or twice before continuing on.

"Weirdo" Fuka said under her breath as they walked.

At the Sushi bar, Sana and Fuka took a seat at the bar and ordered their favorites. "So, I was thinking, for the show tomorrow, we could..." Sana began listening to Fuka but stopped and spaced out. She stared at the Sushi in front of her. Akito loved sushi...It was horrible, she didn't want to think about that Bastard but everywhere she went, there was a memory of him.

"What do you think Sana?" Fuka said loudly, snapping Sana back to reality once again. Sana nodded blankly, not knowing what she was agreeing to, exactly. She smiled at Fuka and laughed nervously, rubbing the back of her neck. Fuka raised an eyebrow and stared at her.

-At Sana's house-

Sana waved good bye to Fuka as she walked out of their residence, to her own house (which she has to take a bus to get to) Sana sighed and turned into the house. She waved to her mother and went up into her room. She plopped on her bed and pulled the homework out of her backpack. "Akito is such a liar. He told me he would come home. He promised he would." She said calmly. There was a long silence as she did her homework. In the mid-answering of answer #25 of her math page, she gasped. "What if Akito was lying? What if he really is coming home! That's it, he's gonna come see me on Christmas Eve, BUT he just said he wasn't because he wanted to scare and/or surprise me!" she said happily, then frowned. "That bastard" she said calmly.

Once Sana was done with her homework, she yawned heavily and got into her pajamas. She walked out to the balcony and stared into space. It was really chilly tonight. Something wet hit Sana's nose. She looked up. "Is it going to rain?" she asked herself. Sana shrugged and thought it best to go inside then. She crawled into bed and fell asleep. A couple hours later, she awoke from a cold wind. She looked at the clock. 4:30?' Sana thought. She heard something hit her wall and jumped.

"Oh." She said, seeing that she had left it open last night. She got up and walked to the door, to close it. She gaped slowly when she reached the door. It wasn't a rain drop she felt last night, it was snow. She smiled and stared out just a little longer. It was starting to get bright, which looked pretty. She closed the doors and jumped back into bed, falling asleep instantly

DA- Hehehe, I love the snow, and living in Simi, California, I don't see a lot of it. SO sad! (Cry) Anyhow. I'm glad you liked my story so far, more is yet to come. Also, I didn't know my thing doesn't accept anonymous posts. But now it does so all you anonymous pplz can post all you'd like! Okay, l8r!