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The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1Critical Hit!Valentines 2020
02-16-2021, 09:27 PM


They stared at each other for a time. Both of them nursing broken hearts behind their faces, both of them unable to comprehend the pain the other brought them. Then, she turned tail, and fled. He watched her go, blinking, starting, watching. It was like the beach all over again. Instead of talking, or facing him, she fled. He had waited then, giving her time. Waiting to see if she got over it. He gave her a lot of time, maybe too much. He wouldn’t do that again, he knew it wouldn’t fix anything.

Once she was well and truly gone, he broke down, and cried. He cried, and cried, and cried, the broken heart that had been behind the harsh words. His chest hurt, and his crying burned his eyes and blistered his throat. Gods, did it hurt. Why? How did love become indifference, and indifference hate? He did not think he would ever be able to fathom what had happened here. How Hana’s thoughts had changed so dramatically on him.

As his tears began to dry, anger came next. He started to tear at his wings, yanking out feathers in bloody fistfuls and throwing them on the ground. Hating them, the weight on his back making him feel revolted. He hated everything that made him different, that made him struggle to relate. First to his family, and now to the friend he loved. He hated himself so much in that moment, but he couldn’t help the yelp of pain that accompanied his biting. He paused, panting, staring at the bloody mess he had made. It only made him hate himself more.

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