Distance is a really really hard test. When it happens there really isn't anything you can do to prepare or study for it. It just hits you straight in the darn face. And it nags at you too
It's as if it is chanting your name from the top of a building so that everyone can hear your problems. Like, "Hello! I see you!"
But regardless of it's intimidating exterior and interior, all of it's victims are not allowed to cheat. It hard to too. It was a test of loyalty and faith. Or trust you may say. So why was it so hard for me?
I've heard how this leads to good things, but like I couldn't handle it! I'm always wondering where you are. Who you're with. Who's holding you the way I used to? When have we drifted?
I'm far away now. I can't rescue you from dangers or pestering people. I can't hold you when you get nightmares. I can't smile and laugh with you. We're disconnected.
When can I feel your hair again? When will I be able to touch your skin again? When will I kiss your lips and taste your love again? When?
We're apart now. It's for the better, so they say. But distance hurts. Yes, yes it does.
I love you, Rima.
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Rimahiko One-Shots
FanfictionJust a bunch of whatever I feel Rima and Nagi should do... Also so I don't have to write endlessly on a deadline. AND SO IT IS NOT A WASTE OF MY TIME! (JK none of my fanfics are a waste of time.) But I do enjoy the thought of Rima feeding Nagi Pocky...
