Just as I had opened the door, a shattering sound was heard. Scaredas I was, I looked around to find the source of this loud scatter and soon found it. Someone had broken the glass of my rooms window with an orange ball. Slowly my legs started moving towards the basketball and when I had reached it, lifted it up to examine it. The ball was quite light and the grip was already worn out. Sighing, looking at the shards of the broken window, I looked up and out just to see the one who had thrown this orange orb and the culpritwas found right away. A tall boy was looking through the window from outside with an apologizing smile plastered on his face. "Teppei..."I muttered under my breath.
"I'm sorry for breaking your window," he said while sitting on my small white bed." It wasn't on purpose, you know."
I placed the tea cup I was holding on a table and a frown showed itself on my face." Well I know that but shouldn't you apologize to someone else instead? It's not my home after all." Tauntingly I looked at him " Don't throw around that ball so carelessly in a place like this."
You know... I got to know Teppei a few months ago. We first met in the hospital waiting room, where he had a check-up for his injured knee and out of the blue he started talking to me. I don't know why and I don't even care that much about it but I know that talking to him made me feel comfortable and happy. It didn't matter how my physical conditions were at that moment, I felt completely at ease as we talked and slowly we started seeing each other more often since both of us were supposed to be hospitalised for a while and our friendship grew with every day passing by.
"Suzume what's wrong?"He asked me with a careful tone in his voice. Probably I didn't look too well and the way I cowered in the corner with my legs pulled towards my chest didn't make it any better. Though, I didn't want to answer him. I just couldn't tell him what was going on without crying and that was the least thing I wanted to do. I knew he cared and I knew that he would be disappointed in me for not trusting him but telling him the truth was not an option for me... How could anyone tell their only friend something like that? There was a possibility that I would never see him again...
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I started this story in a boring "business study" course at college and will try to keep it updated but I can't promise anything because it's quite demanding to study in my opinion. I hope you enjoy my little story and I'd love to get some reviews on it. If there's something you want to say, please do it.
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