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"Just because i don't show it doesn't meant i don't feel it."
[ ??? POV ]
Yumenosaki Private Academy (夢ノ咲学院, Yumenosaki Gakuen), A School where Dreams Bloom is a performing arts school that overlooks the ocean. The exams to get into Yumenosaki are known to be rigorous, and involve written and performance exams.
Or so they say, I was discovered by the school when i was 14....in my first year it was alright to say the least
I've meet some, but i don't really consider them as my friends....more like acquaintances, to say the least like sakuma, tenshouin, kiyuu and wataru, but i haven't seen nazu-nii now l'm in my second year
Tho, both of us used to be in choir back then, but got separate cause i had to move cause after the "incident"
I was said to live with my now guardian my aunt which is my fathers sister, and her husband... two of them are good people don't get me wrong
But it isn't the same anymore....
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"What are we going to tell him?"
"I don't know Ari....."
"He's just too young to know—"
"To know what?"
"Y/n sweetie....it's nothing–"
"Ari! Stop...he deserved the truth"
"Whats happening?"
The young h/c haired boy known as y/n said looking confused he looking at both of his aunt and uncle, both had a guilty yet sorrowful face
Both looked at each other before turning to the young y/n "it's about your parents y/n...... they're dead"
Once the h/c haired boy heard that, everything shattered around him as he only muttered the words with a breaking voice "d-d-dead......as in......as in they're gone? Are you guys sure, they told me they'd come home today! You're lying!"
As tears come down the h/c haired males eyes staining his cheeks as he didn't notice he started to cried
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"They said...." The h/c haired boy muttered more as his crying got the best of him, as his aunt and uncle hugged him comforting the h/c haired from his tears
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Ever since then, the h/c haired male never once again shown his emotions again, he sometimes forgetting to cut his hair....which got long, the h/c haired was like a sitting like a broken doll.....his appearance might look angelic & you touch him he might break but, in the inside it was broken no matter what u do it won't heal.....i
As i walked, i bumped into someone, i looked up and saw....it can't be....could it?
