From Me To You
Spring pricked at my nose like a foreshadowing freedom. Rose buds reached towards the sun and dew tickled the leaves. This was the day I'd make everything right. "Katsumi." "Arian Chiseki." Saying my name like that. Like a stranger. I think thats what's hurting me the most. And so I figured, that's what must be hurting him as well. Softening my gaze, I unclench my fists, crossing my hands in my lap as I shift in the leather seat of my wheelchair. Letting out a soft breath, a plume of cold air consumes the space. "Katsumi, please be honest with me." I start, voice barely above a whisper. "Did the CEO of Boys For Hire... Really tell you that I was trying to break you guys apart?" He doesn't respond. "You guys are my friends, why would you believe him?" "He showed me." Snapping back t
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