



Maybe it was just a fleeting feeling - but there was a riling maelstrom of conflicting emotion bubbling from the very anxious-filled depths of his stomach. A sting. A pang. A roaring of his most inner, hidden disposition. He could feel the hurt in her voice. It burned. When had he become so sentimental? Nevertheless, he knew what he felt, and he knew what she felt. Her feelings they just.. couldn’t be returned. Not now, anyway. He wished she could just understand.
Within his blank expression held a hint of bemusement - taken aback by her sudden admittance. Was loving him really that painful? Of course it was. Falling for the darkness was nothing short of agony and torture.
He just wished.. He wish to see her genuinely smile at him one more time. “Maybe.. It is time to move on, Sakura..”
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