Chapter 2
What Haruhi really needed was a bookmark.
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The Ouran High School Host Club was a book, and Haruhi sometimes needed a bookmark.
She would find herself confused and breathless, and needed to close the book and go outside for some fresh air.
Eventually she would come back to it, because although it was a crazy and annoying book, it was one she loved.
But she needed a bookmark. She needed to be able to keep her place, stay a part of the scene. She didn't want to forget, and she didn't want to be forgotten.
She looked and searched, but all she found was fancy teacups, stuffed toys and wisps of delicate love.
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Haruhi, I'll take out the rest.
Okay.
x.
Haruhi breathed in deeply. She had found her bookmark.
He was called Mori.