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Kukai was wearing a red plaid, long sleeved, and collared shirt that was not buttoned, showing a black shirt underneath. His hair stayed messy with nothing that hid his bed head, but red sunglasses hid his emerald eyes. He wore on baggy, black jeans with red converse.

Utau wore a long sleeved, collared, and white shirt that was covered by a black, elbow length shirt. She also wore on black skinny jeans with black converse. She wore on a black hat with dark, aviator sunglasses.

Amu had on a black and red striped, zipped up jacket and a black skirt that went to her mid-thigh. Her red, thigh high stockings matched her black shoes.

Café

"Hey, Utau, what's happening to my eyes?" Amu pointed at her tears.

"Amu, what's wrong?" Utau rushed to Amu's side.

"I don't know. My eyes started to water I think before I came here maybe," Amu tried to wipe her tears away, but more tears rushed down her cheeks, replacing the tears that had been wiped away.

"What are you feeling?" Utau checked her everywhere with Kukai who just stood there not knowing what to do.

"Well, there's something wrong with this part of the chest," Amu pointed towards her heart. "It keeps tightening. Also, I can't really breathe that well. My throat feels hoarse. My head keeps throbbing. My legs feel as if it doesn't have a reason to keep walking. In my stomach, it seems like there's a knot in it."

"Amu, what happened before you came here?" Utau feared that she might have talked with the hindrance in her friend's life.

"I-I…" Amu tried to say what had happened, but her throat and mouth would fail her. She couldn't even speak right. She tried endlessly to talk.

"It's okay. You don't have to say it. I can wait," She reassured her crying friend.

"T-Thanks, I just need some alone time," Amu smiled, walking to the door.

"It's okay," Utau smiled.

Rimahiko's Date

Rima still wore her yellow sundress and her yellow sandals.

Nagi wore a red shirt with a black hooded jacket, a black beanie with a red stripe, sunglasses, black jeans, and red vans.

"Where-"

"We're going shopping," Rima stomped to the nearest store, still angry about the "cute" comment.

"Yes, Ma'am," The servant obeyed, also entering the store, but the moment he entered Rima had piled a large amount of clothes on him, almost making him fall.

"Tch!" Rima commented when he only staggered back.

"I also want these!" She threw him more clothes; however throughout her whole rampage, he still stood.

"Fine, if you're going to be like that!" Rima thought.

"Buy all those and go to the next shop in one minute. I'll be counting," She stormed her way to the next shop of commenseing her new plan of revenge.

"Yes, Princess," He rushed to the cashier.

Twenty- one stores later

"Are you done, Princess?" The calm, plum head smiled at the panting blond sitting on the bench.

"I-I-I'm not done… *pant* w-with y-you yet," She threatened.

"While you're thinking about that, would you like me to buy you a drink?" He suggested ever so politely.

"Black Tea," Rima said, getting her composure back.

"Yes, Princess," He walked to the vending machine.

"You want to learn real love, right? You have to try your hardest to actually gain that feeling. If it was so easy to attain… then what's so valuable about it?"

"Why do I have to remember that girl's words?" Rima complained to herself.

It started to sprinkle rain. In an instant, Nagi came, took off his jacket, and put it over Rima.

"Sorry, I forgot to bring an umbrella," He laughed a bit.

"That's not right," Rima looked through her shopping bags.

"What?" Nagi stared at the midget.

"You bought me a jacket, right?" She threw him his jacket and put on her jacket, also putting up the hood.

It started pouring harder.

"Thanks," He showed his gratefulness by kissing her cheek.

"It was nothing. I just didn't want my clothes to have no use," Rima blushed, looking away from the hazel eyed man.

Somewhere else

"I don't understand why… but I'm crying…"

Amu walked down the streets lifeless. She didn't understand the meaning to the tears, but she thought she heard her heart shatter when he had said that. She wanted to know the reason, but no one would tell her.

Because her vision was failing her, she decided to use the wall as support, but that was not enough. It soon led her to just stand and lean against the wall, not walking, but soon after she noticed her legs were getting weaker. She sat on the ground in the pouring rain with her head on the wall as well with her body.

"My body is getting… colder…"

Amu fell unconscious in the darkness. It was night, and unfortunately, she was next to an alley way.

Three hours later

"Hey, Boss, look what we've got here," A man sneered at the pink form on the ground.

"Well, she's pretty cute. Let's take her," The boss with no good intentions picked up the girl.

They were about to walk away with their new toy, but something stopped them.

"Stop!" A voice yelled.

"What do you want, boy?" The leader growled with the unconscious girl in his hands.

"I want the girl," He retaliated.

"Like the rest of us. If you want some fun, come on then," He smirked sinisterly.

"No!"

"Getting too greedy, aren't we?" He chuckled darkly, advocated by the following chuckles from his gang.

"She's my fiancé," The mysterious boy yelled.

"How do I know that? She doesn't even have a ring to prove it," He mused.

"I come from a poor family. I am still working for that ring," The boy replied to his amused look.

"Then you wouldn't mind if we had a little fun with her as long as we pay you, right?" He smirked wider.

"I am not willing to give you her even if it means giving up all the riches in the world," The "fiancé" stated.

"Fine, I'll allow you to have her," He threw the Amu to the mysterious man.

"B-But, Boss-"

"No, it's okay. I don't mind," He walked away from the couple with the rest of the gang.

"It's all okay now, Amu," The man smiled at the sleeping damsel.

I'll try to update again today or at one or two in the morning tomorrow, but I hope it's today. What I mean is I'll try to update in less than ten hours later. Please Read and Review.