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Monday, November 8, 2010

I lay on the grass and looked at the starry sky. I had given up looking for her. It was a good time to confess to her again, and to bring her back to my side. But it seems that she doesn't want to talk to either me or Take. I placed my hand on my forehead and closed my eyes. After awhile, I felt a familiar touch on my face. I opened my eyes and looked into hers. "I thought you didn't want to talk to either of us? So why have you come..?" "Because I thought you might be crying," she replied without hesitation. "Because.. I found my answer to our problems. Tell me. All about your dead girlfriend. Then perhaps.. we can move forward with this relationship.."


-Lester (Solution, Story 7)
*Credits to Bokura ga Ita*

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