by Atoli01 » 12/21/2010 2:41 AM
I blushed again, but still looked up at Sherlock, regardless. I smiled and mouthed the words 'thank you'. His words, somehow, had an incredibly genuine feeling to them, like he really did mean it. I was relieved because of that, somehow. And it was kinda embarrassing, but I was also glad. Like I had said earlier, although I didn't want to admit to myself, even, I wouldn't know what to do if he got hurt.
I had a few friends, but not many. I mean, most people never talked to me, and most of the ones that did, honestly, just weren't people I wanted to be friends with. So, I never tried to get close to them. I mean, who wants to be friends with someone that they really don't wanna be friends with? But Sherlock, and Adelle too, were already precious friends to me. I smiled and looked away. Haha, maybe I thought about things just a bit too much?
Rima sneaked a quick look back at the two and smiled. She put her arms up behind her head as she turned back, looking at Adelle. "Say, Adelle? Do you like anyone?"
{{Hana: 22, Rima: 15}}
A
beautiful moon shines above again tonight,
And it sheds
light happily over the world.
As for me, I'm just
worthless, good for nothing,
Dreaming at daybreak,
creeping at dawn.
Still I'll
scream into the sky, hoping that somebody will
find me.
I want to
run, but there's no way out--
No
bright future in sight.
But I still fly up like a
butterfly, hoping that you'll
find me.
A
crescent moon, ugly children of the
stars, flying with
broken wings...!
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