No one knows how hard it is to be a girl unless you are one. Although it would be just as hard to be a boy.
But the hardest thing is to try and be both.
"Time to shed the practice swords, Kaoru."
He watched her either in disgust or lust, neither could be backed up.
Was this blood her own? Maybe.
He left her there with a hand that refused to hold a sword, out of pain or shame?
What if she tried to cry? In her room, even in her mind she didn't dare.
The past was killing her and in her head she heard one word.
'Oro?'
