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sweetpinkpixie · 08-21-2011, 05:40 AM

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Originally Posted by fanficfanatict

Harley chortled about his insistence that the pair lived in the same world. Sometimes she was certain that they did not. Like right now, with all of that sugar all over his face. Really, he ate like a four year old and she was just supposed to stand by and watch him do it?

She expected some kind of response from him immediately at her laugh, defending himself, anything. Nothing came and he had a dazed look in his eye... what was he thinking about? On second thought Harley did not want to know what he was thinking. For she feared if she did... he might just earn a hard slap across his stupid grinning face.

But she felt a knife go through her side when he answered her remark about him turning off emotionally. How could someone be so nonchalant about being emotionally unavailable? Harley was only that way because once she found Gabriel she was moving back to her old life in the Muggle World. No reason to get attached. But Ryoma... that was kind of sad.

"I think it's more sad than anything else. Ryoma... you can't, you just can't shut people out. Love is a wonderful thing."

"Sad? I'll tell you what's sad," Ryoma said as he stuffed the remaining bits of cotton candy in his mouth - nearly tearing off some of the paper pipe as he did. "What's sad is a six year old boy seeing his mother collapse for no reason, being rushed to the hospital, holding onto his mother's hand while she calls out for the one person who can probably save her only to find that he NEVER comes." Not until it was too late anyway.

He chewed violently on his remaining cotton candy ~~and had to spit out some paper he almost swallowed.~~

"Love? Don't make me laugh. It was was that wonderful then people wouldn't be willing to let those they supposedly love DIE."

08-21-2011, 05:40 AM	#161 (permalink)
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