One In Love
Chapter 3: To Save Him..
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The Morning dew stuck to the grass and the sun hid behind the clouds. The smell of rain floating in the clouds drifted in the air around the children who were on their way to ballet class. Ahiru walked with her mind elsewhere, unable to enjoy the lovely but gloomy morning. she thought of how she would ever save Mytho. Was there a way to pull the fragment out.. painlessly? Maybe she should first collect all the other emotions and feelings of his heart..? What if Mytho has to do it himself? Maybe he has to fight back at it and restore is feeling.. If so, how and when will he do so? Would it be difficult? Ahiru began to feel a throbbing pain deep in her head. Figures.
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Fakir noticed Ahiru walking with a hand pressed angainst her forehead. He quickened his pace and soon caught up to her. "Oh.. hi Fakir."
"Are you alright?"
"Ahahaha, yes, fine!" She laughed nervously.
Fakir glared at her.
"Eh.." Ahiru shifted under his gaze "It's just a headache."
"Are you worrying about something? Like Mytho?"
He read her. Completely.
She sighed.. ".. Yeah."
"I can't hear you." Fakir seemed to be mocking her.
"Yeah!"
"You want to save him?"
"Yeah."
"So. What did you think up?"
"Eh?" Ahiru hadn't really thought up much-- that is before getting a headache.
"While you were worrying, did you think of any way to save him?"
".. Not really. I was wondering if he'd have to fight it himself."
Fakir stared ahead, eyes narrowed.
Ahiru continued, "If we could do it, is there a way to painlessly pull the piece out?"
"Pull it out?"
"Yeah.."
Silence. Fakir was obviously thinking deeply about it. His eyes blankly stared ahead, focused on nothing in particular but the image of Mytho. The way Mytho is now that is.
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Rue, heart wavering, always approached Mytho with love. All she hoped for was to be loved. Loved by Mytho. And have Mytho love only her. But is it true that she honestly loves him? From the very depths of her heart?
Would she ever be loved?
Would she ever love?
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Mytho.
A fairytale Prince.
A kind Prince.
A lost Prince.
Ahiru wanted to save him.
From what?
From the raven of course.
How?
.. That answer is unknown.
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How would she save him?
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