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Old 05-21-2011, 07:41 AM   #362 (permalink)
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Originally Posted by Deatheater 2251 View Post
Connor ran into the courtyard looking frantic his messy hair was even more messy than usual. His makeup ad run off while he was running around the castle looking for her. He had looked everywhere but the grounds for her. "KURUMI!" he called for her again, his voice beginning to crack but he didn't care. If only he could find her he didn't care if he lost his voice to the point where he could never sing again. He ran around like a madman looking for her then he saw her kneeling at the corner of the courtyard, and she was crying. That tore him apart even worse inside. He walked up behind her and knelt, reaching his arms around her to hold her close. He loved her and he wanted to help her.
Kurumi's tears caught in her throat when she felt warm and familiar arms wrapped themselves around her like a warm blanket on a cold winter's day. Kurumi's hadn't even heard whoever's arms were around her calling her name.

She felt empty.

The letter she had been clutching in her hands fluttered to the ground and landed next to her and she reached her arms up and gripped the strong ones that were holding her now.

She wanted to forget...just forget...
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