Unforgivable
Chapter One: Remember Our Past
The warm spring light shone through the heavy drapes covering the windows as a pale hand tugged them apart to behold the warmth of the sun. A pair of pale lavender eyes opened to survey the clouds on the early morning horizon.
A loud knocking sound came from the other side of the embroidered fusuma as a young lady spoke, "Are you awake yet Hyuuga-sama?"
"Yes…you can come in now," the girl adjusted the drapery and headed toward the door as the panels slid open to reveal a young lady with pink hair and dazzling green eyes.
"Ohayou gozaimasu Hyuuga-sama."
"Ohayou Haruno-san."
With that, the girl closed the shoji panels and proceeded to walk over to the closet in the large room. She carefully selected a pale lavender kimono with a matching deep purple obi sash. Then, with these things in hand, she walked over to the now seated girl.
"How do you want your hair done today, Hyuuga-sama?"
"Sakura-chan…I can always do it myself…" the seated girl smiled into the mirror that reflected back her image to the other girl, "You can stop pretending now…"
"Oh, yeah. Gomen Hinata-chan. I was just caught up in the moment," the lady, now known as Sakura smiled and backed away. She sat down onto the bed and watched as Hinata started to design her own hair in intricate loops and twists while only using a single hairpin and two ornamental chopsticks.
This was the practice everyday; Sakura would come in and pretend to be just a regular servant while Hinata pretended to be just a regular noble. The truth was, they were friends long before Sakura was designated as her personal maid. They had kept up their friendship in secret, since it would've been frowned upon if it had become public.
Hinata Hyuuga was the heir to one of the two noble families in Konoha, she was the equivalent of a princess, and her clan was always revered for its versatile combat skills through the use of a secret dojutsu, the Byakugan. She had wealth, fame, glory and everything a person could wish for.
The Uchiha family was the second of the noble families, they too, had a hidden eye technique, the Sharingan. It was derived from the Byakugan long ago and was just as effective. The two families were on relatively good terms with each other, considering a war would automatically break out if those two were to ever oppose one another. The head of the clan had two sons, an elder one named Itachi and a younger one, Sasuke.
The two families had tried to foster friendship between their children, although things didn't always go as planned. Itachi was, to put it simply, much too old for Hinata and much too quiet and cold for any proper relationship. So Sasuke was put up, he was like his elder brother in many ways, but was of a younger age, just a bit older that the Hyuuga heir. Throughout the beginning of their childhood, they had been pushed toward one another on frequent play dates; their families hoping that they would become good friends.
But as always, things didn't work out as they were planned to.
One day, years ago, a rumor began circulating that a member of the Uchiha clan had killed or fatally injured one of the Hyuuga clan in a midst of a battle. Although the details were unclear, the Hyuuga clan leader withdrew his connections to the Uchiha immediately upon hearing this. Now, sixteen years later, the children did not remember one another anymore, nor did their parents remember the reason for the sudden disconnection. Only that there must've been a good reason for it, and even if that reason was forgotten, the result should not be overruled.
So the two families never worked side by side again, they were friendly to each other, in a stoic, business like manner, but that was it. Today was a rare moment though, there was to be a meeting between the elders and leaders of the Uchiha and the Hyuuga clan in another attempt to discuss peace. The heirs to each of the clans were required to attend, possibly to learn from their elders how to maintain the fragile peace of their families.
Hinata arranged the last bit of her hair and applied a bit of makeup to her face. She had to make her father proud; it was already hard enough that she was a girl, not a traditional male heir. She rose from her chair and slipped on the pale lavender kimono. It was a new one; the silk had been imported all the way from China and custom-made to fit her figure. She waited patiently as Sakura tied the obi to her back and made more adjustments.
"Don't be so nervous Hinata-chan," Sakura smiled as she recognized the tell-tale gesture of nervousness in Hinata's fidgeting hands, "I'm sure that you'll be fine…"
"I hope so…even if I do find Itachi-san a bit…frightening…" Hinata bit her light pink lips lightly, thinking of the dark and pale face of the Uchiha heir. Something about him had always made him different, colder than the rest of them.
"Oh, and if you see Sasuke-kun, could you say something for me? You know, just like an introduction or something…" Sakura smiled shyly as she twirled her soft pink hair. She always acted this way when she thought about the younger Uchiha. As like many of the girls in Konoha, Sakura had taken a likening to Sasuke. He was rich, famous, skilled and had an unbelievable attraction to girls throughout the village.
"I doubt that I'll see him…but if I do, I'll try…" Hinata smiled, she hardly knew the younger Uchiha, not that she knew the eldest, but the younger had always been tucked away in the shadows of her memories since he was not the heir and therefore never officially introduced to her.
"Are you ready yet Lady Hinata? The meeting is about to start." An authoritative voice came through the closed shoji panels. Sakura gasped and quickly stood up beside Hinata, looking as if she had just been arranging her hair. Hinata tried to look her best when the door slid open.
"I already know you two are friends, so there is no hiding it. I will not tell, but just be more careful; there are others who would separate you, " the pale skinned man warned.
"Gomen Neji-nii-san…"Hinata looked at her fidgeting fingers, a pink blush of embarrassment appearing on her cheeks. She heard the man sigh and saw him shake his head in exasperation. Then he cleared his throat and asked them to follow him.
Neji was her bodyguard, her cousin, the son of her father's twin brother. Because Hinata's father, Hiashi, was born a few seconds earlier, he was in the main household while Hizashi; his twin brother was banished to the branch family. The branch family was sworn to protect the main branch even at the cost of their lives. Neji's father was sacrificed for the well being of the main clan, and since then Neji had hated Hinata, as if she was the whole cause of the matter. But something else happened and he had finally forgiven her. Hiashi had taken him in as sort of a second son in repayment for his father's sacrifice. So he was like a brother to Hinata, although they both knew that his future was to be entirely different from her's.
She sighed and walked out the door after Neji. When they reached the place of the meeting, the guard bowed low and let them in. There was a low wooden table in the middle of the room, and the clan leaders were sitting opposite of each other on silk cushions. Lord Hiashi looked up as Hinata entered the room, followed by Neji and Sakura. He smiled as best as could and introduced her to the other leader.
"This is my eldest daughter, Hinata Hyuuga. She will be attending this matter as will your eldest son, Itachi, is it?"
"Yes. I hope that we can work something out between us. It will be good to have the future heirs here too."
Hinata smiled nervously at both of them and took her seat beside her father. She could feel the eyes of the rest of the Uchiha clan elders and members observing her. It was unnerving to be in such a tense atmosphere. She tried to relax and listen to the discussion, absorbing as much as she could. When the meeting was adjourned for an early lunch, she bowed to Lord Fugaku and hurried out of the room. She met Sakura and Neji outside, waiting for her. They looked at her worriedly, but she smiled and they knew that she would probably be alright.
"Do you want to get lunch now, Lady Hinata?"
"Ano…probably just a bit of some green tea dango…"
"Hai," Neji answered, "I'll instruct someone to get that right away. Anything else? You look a bit pale, Lady Hinata."
"No, I was just a bit…nervous…thank you anyway, Neji-nii-san. I'll be in the courtyard…" Hinata bit her lip and hurried off.
Hinata stared at the sunlight reflecting off the tail of the golden koi fish swimming in the pond. Lily pads were springing up and frogs were croaking happily at all the flies hovering over the water. She took a bite of the dango, relishing it's slight sweetness and cool tea flavor. Her pale eyes surveyed the flowering lilies by the water and the fish swimming around underneath the cool liquid.
She took another bite of the dango, placing the empty stick onto the porcelain bowl in her lap. This courtyard was her sanctuary, the only living things here were dragonflies, frogs and the golden koi fish in the pond. She enjoyed the musty smell of the wet leaves and the water in the spring. There was no other place like this in the whole Hyuuga palace. She was not permitted to leave the walls of her complex, so this was as close as she could get to the countryside.
She remembered that once, when she was almost twelve, her father had taken her out of the village and to the countryside for a visit with an old friend. It was amazing; she could still feel the warm beams of sunlight on her skin and the fresh smell of the earth. She had grown to love the countryside in those short weeks, but as she grew up, she was never permitted outside these walls again. Hinata opened her eyes, those memories only brought back pain and longing for a better life. It wasn't that she didn't get everything she wanted, but it just wasn't to her taste. She longed for fresh air and the musty smell of the dark and rich earth that only the countryside could provide. A princess could only have so much.
Suddenly, she felt a presence in the courtyard, watching and observing her. It wasn't a menacing presence, just a bit uncomfortable. Just to be sure, Hinata activated her Byakugan and scanned the area around her; she stopped when her vision showed blood-red Sharingan eyes. Her Byakugan deactivated and she settled back down; there was no reason for an Uchiha to hurt her. She took nip of her dango and waited for the Uchiha to reveal himself.
A shadow appeared at the far corner of the garden, it seemed to be watching the fish intently, or perhaps just tracing the rippling water. She stared at the shadow until it disappeared. The presence was gone, and so was her lunchtime. Hinata sighed and got up. She walked back to the meeting place, ready to face more of those uncomfortable stares.
Hinata yawned quietly as the meeting was put to an end. The clans had resolved most of their problems and complaints, so there would be some peace for now. Hinata was totally exhausted although she had contributed little to the discussion, but Itachi hadn't discussed much either. He was just staring at her with those black, emotionless eyes. Her thoughts kept wandering back to the strange presence that she had felt in the courtyard. It was undoubtedly an Uchiha, but was it Itachi? It was unlikely, he didn't look like the type to be sneaking around.
She slipped out of the meeting room to find that it was already dark and the full moon was shining down at her. Neji and Sakura were beside her as she walked back into her room. Neji left her at the door while Sakura followed her in. When they were finally alone, Sakura let out a loud yawn.
"That meeting was so boring! How did you keep awake during all that Hinata-chan?"
"It's just practice…" Hinata began to untie the obi and then she slipped off the yukata to reveal a white undergarment. She undid her elaborate hair and washed off all the make up. She felt Sakura staring at her back as she did so. She turned around curiously and asked, " Ano…Sakura-chan…why are you staring at me..?"
"I'm so jealous Hinata-chaaaan!!! You have such a great figure and you don't even flaunt it!!! If it were me, I wouldn't wear those boring old yukatas or kimonos…and your hair…it's so long and silky!!! How do you do this?!"
"I don't think so…I mean…I'm pale and boring…but you're much better, Sakura-chan.."
"Really?"
"Yes...you're very cheerful and confident…you're pretty too…I'm just as pale as flour…"
"I guess so," Sakura nodded, " I'm really like that?"
Hinata nodded reassuringly, smiling at her friend.
"Arigatou Hinata-chan!!!" Sakura's mood was instantly lifted.
Then, as she was about to go, she turned around, "Ano…Hinata-chan?"
"Yeah, Sakura-chan?"
"Did you see …Sasuke-kun today?" Sakura started to blush as she looked down to the floorboards.
"Gomen Sakura-chan…I didn't see him today…", replied Hinata as the image of the strange, Uchiha presence back in the courtyard flashed through her mind again.
"Oh...thanks anyway…good night Hinata-chan!"
"Good night, Sakura-chan…"
Hinata crawled under the bedcovers, determined not to think about the strange presence in the courtyard. She didn't know why it had unnerved her so much; there were constantly people checking up on her or making sure she was safe. Why was this any different? Maybe because it was an Uchiha, it couldn't have been Itachi, but what about Sasuke? She didn't remember Sasuke, no matter how much she strained her memory. He just seemed mysterious, out of her reach since he wasn't heir. She sighed and snuggled up with her silk pillow, trying to find the restful slumber she needed.
A small lavender eyed girl fell to her knees, crying miserably from the blood coming up her throat. She clutched her chest and coughed up more crimson liquid, her tears mixing with the blood.
"This is the fate of those who are destined for failure, Lady Hinata. Do not forget that."
A pale eyed boy with a stoic expression walked away from the collapsing girl on the ground. She cried until her throat was coated with more and more blood.
"N-neji-n-nii-s-san…"
"I am not your brother, nor your comrade. In fact, I have risen above the power of the main clan, and no one will stop me."
"P-please…"
"Those who are destined to fail will never succeed, because one's own fate can never be changed…"
" S-somet-times, w-we c-can m-make o-our o-own f-fate, N-neji-n-nii-s-san.."
The girl rose to her feet, shaking and wiping the blood away from her mouth. She reactivated her Byakugan and fell into the Gentle Fist stance.
"I'm surprised you're still standing, Lady Hinata. You won't be for long though, I guess that I'll just have to end this, for this is undeniably your fate…"
He turned around, Byakugan activated and charged at her. She barely dodged and brushed her hand off his shoulder. He gasped and jumped backwards, away from her. She panted, barely able to stand, but still smiling slightly. A fine sheen of sweat covered her body, and the blood just kept dripping from her open mouth. The boy frowned and said, " We cannot continue this any longer, for I cannot guarantee if you will live…"
"I'm s-sorry N-neji-nii-s-san…"
"You cannot understand anything, what can you possibly apologize for?"
Despite her heaving side, the pale girl smiled, "I c-can see th-that you're i-in mu-much more pain th-than I am, Neji-nii-san..th-those eyes, th-they're so much like m-mine… having to pr-potect the main br-branch with y-your life, never l-letting you ch-choose your o-own fate…i-is this wh-what you a-are r-referring to..Neji-n-nii-s-san? You tr-truly are…in m-much more pain.. th-than I…"
Fury appeared behind the boy's pale, puffed out eyes.
"I will show you the fate of those who are weak…since you seem to so desperately want that!"
With that, he charged toward her, intending on ending it, right there, and then.
"STOP!"
A figure appeared in front of the young girl, his eyes were red with three black dots in it. Without getting a better look at her savior, the girl collapsed.
Hinata sat straight up in her bed, a sheen of sweat covering her face. She could feel goosebumps on her arms and legs. She shivered and thought back to the bizarre dream; it was real, not fake. Neji had beat her up when they were much younger, claiming that the branch family had surpassed the main branch. A feeling of longing came over her when she thought back to the figure that saved her in her dream.
A figure with red eyes that had black dots in it…the Sharingan. It had to be an Uchiha! She strained her memory for any recollection of the mysterious Uchiha, but her mind was empty. The strange presence that she felt in the courtyard kept flashing through her mind. She tugged her long hair in frustration, why did she keep thinking about that? It shouldn't have kept bothering her…unless there was something that she was missing…
The feeling frightened her, the thought that she was overlooking something, that she had missed something that would solve this whole puzzle. A chill went down her spine when she thought of that. She quickly lay back down and tried to empty her mind of such things.
"STOP!"
A red-eyed boy flashed in front of the girl. She closed her eyes slowly and fell down to the ground. He turned to the silver-eyed boy, what had he done to her?
"Who are you?" The silver-eyed boy questioned him, wanting to know about the boy who had just stopped his attack
"No one in particular. What are you doing?"
"It's none of your concern."
"I think that it is," the red eyes narrowed, reading every detail of his opponent's movement and strategy.
"I was just showing her what happened to those who challenge destiny."
"So it is her destiny to die?"
"Her fate was decided as soon as she spoke to me."
"Who are you to decide who will die?"
"One who believes that fate can never be changed."
"Then it is because of fate that we have met," a grim smile worked its way onto the boy's face.
"Do you wish to challenge destiny too?"
"No, only to create my own! Katon: Gokakyu no Justu!"
He woke up with a start. He sighed as he looked at his dark ceiling, he had been having that dream every night since that day…he still had no idea who the girl was, only that he couldn't stand seeing the other boy taunt her. That fight had happened when he was almost twelve, he guessed that the other boy was about thirteen.
Right after he had launched the fireball at the silver-eyed boy, he had felt a small tug on his leg. When he looked down, he was astonished to see the girl's eyes slightly open.
"P-please..p-please l-leav-ve…m-my f-father wouldn't l-like it I-if h-he fou-found you h-here…", she whispered in a hoarse voice.
He didn't agree until he heard a man approaching, calling out someone's name. He gritted his teeth and fled, he would have to find her later.
The raven-haired man rubbed his temples, he kept getting a headache whenever he thought of that moment. He never did see that girl again…he had looked at that field for several weeks, but no one except the local village children came. He didn't remember her name or anything. He didn't see her again. Until today.
He was wandering around the Hyuuga Palace since his father and elder brother seemed too busy for him. After wandering here and there, he had stumbled into a lush courtyard. It had a pond that was filled with lilies, koi and frogs. He turned around and peered through the trees and greenery to find her sitting there in a lavender kimono.
He wasn't sure if it was her; since the last time he had seen her was eight years ago. She suddenly looked in his direction and made a hand sign. Veins bulged on the side of her lavender eyes, she scanned the area until she stopped at his hiding place. His breath hitched as he felt the intensity of the gaze. Then she smiled and looked away. An inaudible breath escaped his lips as he decided that it was too dangerous to reveal himself, so he slunk away.
Now he wished that he didn't. Maybe he could've asked if she remembered him, or why the other boy was attacking her. But he didn't, and that would haunt him for the rest of the night.
Hinata groaned as the sunlight shone through her eyelids. She had forgotten to pull the blinds close last night, and this was her punishment. She cracked one eye open to see the face of a certain amused maid.
"Waugh! Sakura-chan! Stop that!" Hinata swatted her away with a pale hand.
"You're FINALLY up, Hinata-chan!! I've been here for a whole HOUR!!"
"Ah…gomen Sakura-chan…", Hinata thought back to the dream last night. She didn't sleep for the longest time after that and it was affecting her mood.
"That's alright, but we seriously need to get going or else you'll be late for your lessons!"
"Oh…gomen…"
"Here, put his on, Hinata-chan," said Sakura as she handed her a white silk tunic with silky pants underneath. It was Hinata's training outfit; every member in their household needed to learn how to fight, it was what had made their clan strong and prosperous. After Hinata had slipped on her clothes and arranged her dark hair in a simple ponytail, Sakura pushed her out the door and followed behind her to the training area.
When they had gotten there, they saw that Neji and Hiashi were already there. Sakura saw them and bowed politely, then she scurried off. Hinata trained with her father and cousin until late in the morning, then her father had to go take care of clan business. She wiped the sweat off from her chin and resumed her sparring with Neji. Every time she let out a burst of chakra from her palms, she kept thinking back to the day that the Uchiha boy had come to her aide. She knew that even now, Neji was stronger than her and could probably kill her in a second, but he always went easy on her, letting her train to her full extent.
She had overheard her father talk to the elders about possibly finding a way to erase the curse mark from Neji's forehead so he could become clan leader. He argued that it really wasn't fair that Neji would be stuck in a life of servanthood when he had so much potential since he possessed the truest form of the Hyuuga's kekkei genkai that they had ever seen.
Hinata didn't mind, she understood that Neji was very strong and probably deserved it more than her, but she always felt a pang of sadness that Neji would never get what he truly deserved. When noon came, Hinata and Neji decided to stop and take the rest of the day off. Hinata trudged off to her room to take a nice warm bath and then she changed into a white and lavender yukata with a jasmine sash. She retied her ponytail and wandered around her complex with Neji behind her. Sakura had taken the rest of the day off to take care of some personal business.
After a while Hinata looked over her shoulder and said, "Ano…Neji-nii-san?"
"Yes, Lady Hinata?"
"…did you happen…to see any…people going around yesterday?"
"There were a lot of people milling around yesterday, there was a meeting, remember? Or were you asking about someone in particular, Lady Hinata?"
"Ano…I know…I wasn't asking about anyone…"
"Do you have something else on your mind, Lady Hinata?"
"Yes," Hinata smiled at Neji for a second before saying it, "Please don't call me that…"
"What, Lady Hinata?"
"Just…don't call me 'Lady Hinata', I've done some thinking…just call me Hinata…"
"…"
When she heard no response, she blushed from embarrassment and tried to hurry away. A hand reached out and caught her wrist just as she was about to go. She turned around to look at Neji, who was smiling a little.
"…thank you…Hinata…"
She blushed and he let go of her hand. They walked around quietly, discussing things from time to time for the rest of the afternoon.
"Neji-nii-san?"
"Yes, Hinata?"
"…do you think that…my father…would let me…go outside…?"
"I doubt it. Lord Hiashi is very protective of you."
"…I know…I just really…want to go out…"
"I will see if I can convince him, but don't get your hopes up Hinata."
In a flash, Neji disappeared. Hinata sighed, it'd been almost a week since the meeting and her curiosity was growing. The cherry blossoms were opening and Hinata longed to go up the mountains where they were the most beautiful. But Lord Hiashi hadn't let Hinata out of the complex from the time that she was almost kidnapped when she was only six. He killed the kidnapper and then found out that the kidnapper was the head ninja from the Cloud. The Cloud village denied all the accusations and demanded the body of the man who had killed their ninja.
Hiashi was supposed to go, but his twin brother, Hizashi, had chosen to go instead. Since Hizashi had the seal on him, the secret of the Byakugan would never be given away with his body. Hiashi tried to prevent Hizashi from doing so, but he was adamant. He was happy to die, not for the Hyuuga Clan, but because Hiashi was his brother. He was glad that he had been able to choose his own destiny, even if it was death. Because when he had made that choice, he had become free. Neji and Hinata never learned the truth until much, much later, if they had, it could've prevented years of hatred and hurt. After that kidnapping which led to the death of his brother, Lord Hiashi never let Hinata out again. She was heir to Hyuuga Clan and the secrets that she contained were much too important to lose to an enemy. The Hyuuga complex was the only place she could be truly safe.
The only other time she was permitted to go out was with her father when she was almost twelve. Those were the happiest weeks of her life, even after Neji hurt her. And that all led to that mysterious Uchiha stranger again. Who was he? Why did he protect her? Surely he had nothing to gain from her life.
"…Hinata."
"Eh? Ah…gomen Neji-nii-san. What were you saying?"
"I was just saying that Lord Hiashi said that you could go…if I and five of the ANBU went with you…"
"Eeps. That's not good…I would attract way too much attention. Five ANBU…that's a lot for a simple trip to the mountains…"
"He's just interested in your safety, Hinata."
"Yes…but I just get so frustrated sometimes…you're lucky Neji-nii-san…at least you can go with TenTen…"
He cleared his throat lightly and a barely visible blush crossed his face. TenTen was a girl that he had met a few years back when he was still training in a squad. She had chocolate brown hair and a warm, bubbly personality. Her specialty was weapons, which had earned her the nickname, "Weapons Mistress." She was always sporting two buns at the top of her head and a traditional Chinese shirt. Neji had taken quite a liking to her when they went out for a mission a couple years back.
"…I envy you so much sometimes…"
"Don't say that, Hinata. I'm sure you'll be able to go out soon."
"…no…I probably won't leave until it's time my father retires as leader and I take my turn…then I'll never have time to go anywhere…"
Neji looked at the downcast girl beside him compassionately. She wasn't suited for this life, he thought, she was supposed to be out in the countryside, running and playing with the birds and animals. Her skin was always so pale and her body was so skinny, she borderlined on unhealthy or anorexic. Her personality used to be so happy and easygoing, until she was shut into the complex, never to stretch her wings again. Even though he may never remove the curse mark from his head, he still had more freedom than she did.
She sighed again and trudged off in the direction of her room. He followed her there and then disappeared in a swirl of leaves after she went in.
A silver-eyed girl laughed happily as the boy gave her a couple of flowers that he had picked from the field. The dark-haired boy smiled, happy that he had made her smile. She wove the flowers into a necklace and placed it around his neck.
"…it look good on you Sasu-kun…"
"Wow. Thanks Hina-chan!"
The girl smiled again as the boy touched the assortment of flowers around his neck gingerly. Then he growled and started to chase the girl around playfully. She shrieked with laughter and attempted to run away, only to be pinned to the ground by the little raven-haired boy.
They both started to giggle when they realized their awkward position. Then the silver-eyed girl lay down onto the grass and blew a piece of her hair out repeatedly as she stared at the clouds in the sky.
"Hey, Hina-chan! Look!"
She turned her head and saw the boy holding a little flame in his palm. She gasped and crawled over, the fire shining on her pale face.
"Its so pretty Sasu-kun!"
The little fire flickered a little and then went out. The raven-haired boy looked a bit saddened but the girl hugged him and said, "Don't worry, Sasu-kun, you'll get better."
"Thanks Hina-chan!"
Suddenly, a woman appeared behind the pale girl and a pair of hands reached down to take her away.
"Mommy! I don't want to go!"
"I'm sorry Hinata, but we must go. Now!"
"Can I at least say good-bye to Sasu-kun?"
"Only for a second Hinata."
"Okay!"
Wiping away tears, the little girl turned around and waved to the boy.
"Bye Sasu-kun!"
"Okay Hina-chan! See you soon!"
"Okay!"
After that the girl was lifted up into her mother's arms and she disappeared in a swirl of rose petals.
Long chapter (almost exactly 10 pages, times new roman font, size 10; 5,309 words)…ugh…my hand hurts…I really hope that you liked that! It was hard to write, since I really wanted to get on with the story and give away tons of spoilers. But I shall restrain myself! . and BEFORE you read the next chapter … see that cute little blue button over there? He's decided that nobody likes him, so he wants to commit suicide. Press him and make him feel loved!!SAVE THE BLUE BUTTON!!
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