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Gone.

She was gone.

All it took was a flick of the wrist, and she was gone in less than a second. Gone into oblivion. Everyone else seemed to have gotten over it. They've moved on, leaving only him behind, still in denial, refusing to believe that his light, the one thing that kept him here, in the Academy, was gone. Quite ironic, really, as the whole reason he was gone was because of this stupid Academy, and their stupid missions. She was gone because of a stupid Alice, causing her to die.

What had he done to deserve this? He hadn't tried to run away for well over 3 years now, ever since Mikan had come to this manipulative school. It just wasn't fair, but then again, when have the fates ever been so kind as to pity him, and let him off the hook for once. It wasn't fair that he had to be the only one to suffer, while everyone had already forgotten how she had changed them all.

Don't say that. She changed even you for the better. She wouldn't want you to regret meeting her… You should just be glad that you've met someone like her, and that she actually gave a damn about what would happen to you. Shame on you, Natsume!

But still, he had to take his anger out on something, so he took it out on the academy, who controlled the students like puppets. He had tried to keep her out of the Elementary School Principal's evil, manipulative clutches, but, being Mikan, she insisted that she could take care of herself. But of course, she couldn't. And she died because he couldn't protect her.

He was mad at her, for leaving him behind. Leaving him nothing but the bittersweet memories that oh, how he wished to forget. But of course he could never forget.

Her big, curiosity-filled hazel eyes.

The way her mere presence in the room could put a smile on everyone's face (Natsume was smiling mentally)

That annoying smile she always had on her face.

The way her face would get flushed when he saw her panties, and how she would chase him around calling him a pervert.

Her dirty-blonde hair that had an overwhelming citrus fragrance that wafted towards him whenever she was annoyingly close to him.

He loved her.

He still loves her.

But she's gone.

It's time you moved on.

Waaaa…. =(( Writing this was so sad… I hope you liked it though. I know, I know, it's really short, even for a one-shot, but, you've got to admit, it was pretty good, by my standards!