↳ pink ↰:

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halted, her head turned so her gaze could absorb on him once again.
he really wasn’t coming - how dare he. shoulders dropped in defeat,
“fine. i want you to come because i don’t know how else to apologize
for being mean.” maybe if she smothered him in her company– “i want
to spend time with.. you?” her gaze averted, brows knitted in momentary
uncertainty. had she said that right? she wasn’t too confident. “you know
what i mean, just come, please?”

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↳ ❂ ↰  That was honest enough for him. With a short sigh, Kaeto began walking after her, careful not to step too close. People were odd in so many ways he didn’t feel like questioning. Why did she feel the need to apologise, let alone in the manner of spending time together? Oh well, if she needed to make it up to him so that the incident didn’t weigh on her conscience, he wouldn’t argue with her. “I’m coming.” Catering to other people’s emotions felt ridiculous. “How far is it?”


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