She didn't know why she had a knack for liking the unattainable. Was she unlucky? Check box a: 'Heck yes'. Did she have reasonable evidence that she should give up? Yes. Even though she got touchy feely, admiring his handsomeness and his similarity to Ichiru. Ichiru. The source of all her miserable…ness. Her weak constitution required her to sleep now.
Who was she to call miserable? Her only problem is that she's lovesick.
"Shizuka-sama… it's time to wake up." Ichiru? Isn't he dead? Her eyes shot open. She saw Ichiru. Not Zero, Ichiru. For a moment, she almost ignored that fact that he called her 'Shizuka-sama'. Then it came rushing back to her. Even in her dreams, she could never get what she wanted.
Tears streamed down her face, both in dream world, and reality.
A mere case of bad luck.