Her name leaves my lips without realization.
The air snaps like a broken twig and I raise my eyes to the man before me.
"Did you say something?" Caution creeps into his voice.
I bite my lip and wave my hands in front of me.
"No, no, it is nothing. Um, you wanted to talk to me?"
He flinches from his cautious air and coughs.
"Ah, yes. I wanted to... to apologize for that time."
That time. That time in the department store. That time that Miyu lost her memories like everyone else.
Everyone else except for me.
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Before I Count To Three (Cellphone Novel) [HIATUS]
Náhodné-under construction- I only wished that we could have been normal sisters. Living a normal life. When will I be able to meet you again, Onee-chan?