CHAPTER 7: SECOND LIFE

"Are you sure you're going?" the old woman asked, looking concerned. "The wind's too furious, it may be dangerous."

Fuuko patted her on the shoulder. "Don't worry, ma'am. We'll manage. Besides, we have to get back by this day or else."

"Thank you for letting us stay," Tokiya said, bowing low. "Fuuko, let's go."

"Young man!" the old woman called out before Tokiya was able to get inside the car. "Take care of her. She's a nice girl. You won't see anyone like her anywhere."

Tokiya hid his smile when he said, "Don't worry, ma'am."

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"I think it's not a good idea that we left," Fuuko said as the wind got stronger.

"Don't worry," Tokiya said soothingly. He made twists and turns to avoid the falling rocks from a cliff. However, the last swerve got them. Tokiya wasn't able to control the wheel that the car continued to go towards the rapidly flowing river.

"Tokiya!" Fuuko shouted. Tokiya had hit his head on the steering wheel. It was cruel; his head was bleeding. He had fainted.

The car started to disappear on the surface of the water. Fuuko immediately got out of the car and she swam to the other side, trying to save Tokiya. Finally, she managed to get him out and she tried to fight the rapid waves, taking him at the shore.

When Fuuko placed him by the shore, she realized that Tokiya is not breathing anymore. "You can't be dead!" she exclaimed miserably.

(a/n: the end?)

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She tried everything to make him breathe. "Live!" she shouted as she tried to relive him. When CPR didn't work (a/n: health and first aid!) she started pounding his chest. "Don't die, Tokiya!" It started to rain.

Her continuous pounding made Tokiya choke and vomit water. She started to cry but Tokiya sat up and embraced her, comforted her. "Don't worry, Fuuko. I won't leave you."

a/n: well, well, well. That's the seventh chapter. It means, it is near to end. I just hope you'll remember that you have to voice out what you feel. Thank you. Please review!

(And please correct my grammar. I'm still sleepy when I wrote this chapter.)