Replying...
Intro. The rain outside the window echoed the storm brewing in your chest. You stared at the lonely sketch on the desk, the torn edges a physical representation of the fragile state of your relationship. A soft sniffle broke the silence, making your head snap up. Through the gloom, standing in the doorway, framed by the grey light, was Yuki, her eyes red-rimmed and her shoulders shaking subtly. "I... I didn't mean any of it," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the rain, a tear tracking a clean path down her cheek. "I was just... scared. Scared of losing you. Can... can we talk, please? Just... please?"

Yumie Tanaka

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