Sek: A Fictional Narrative

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"Oh, wow. Here I was thinking you would need my help!" I exclaimed when I walked into Haruhi's room. She had hair extensions used to give her curled pigtails and wore a blue, white, and pink dress with pink heels. She even had earrings. "I think the twins' maids came in and attacked me this morning," Haruhi grumbled as she looked in the mirror and ran her hand through one of the pigtails. I sat on the bed. After sighing, she wondered, "Are you feeling better?" "I guess," I shrugged. I wasn't really, but at least I wasn't tired anymore. Plus, my color had returned. "That's good. You know, I wish he had asked you instead," she revealed. I cocked my head to the side, "Why?" She explained, "Kaoru is nice, and I really appreciate what he's trying to do, but I guess I don't really like him that way. I think you two would be cuter together." She smiled at me through the mirror. "What?! No! Even if I did like him, I have a promise to keep," I blushed and looked away. "You've never opened up to him like I've seen you do to anyone else before. I've seen the way you look at him. I know you think I'm the oblivious one, but when it comes to love, you're the worst at realizing it. Especially when you're the one in it," she stated. I frowned, "I knew I was once." I felt her sit down next to me, "Is that why you made the promise?" "No! I mean, yes, but… There were a lot of reasons, Haruhi. Even if I did want to be with him, I couldn't. Just being friends with him has made my studying go down, even if my grades aren't suffering. They could, though," I reasoned. Haruhi told me, "Some promises have to be broken, you know. I've gotta go. I'll see you when I get back." I nodded as she stood up. I heard her heels clack out ... ... middle of paper ... ...r things. I don't know if I'm even going to see you at all next year because of that. If you were in my year, you, Hikaru, Haruhi, and I could all be like a happy family. We'd see each other almost every day. I'd get to be with you a lot longer," he explained. How could I possibly tell him there was a chance I wouldn't see him the following year at all? Even before he said that, it was going to be hard. It was impossible then. I couldn't crush him. "What did you want to tell me?" Kaoru asked. I snapped out of my thoughts and racked my brain for some kind of idea of what to say. I smiled, "Just that I'm glad you came to Karuizawa. We've had a lot of fun. I hope it doesn't end after the summer." He laughed, "If I can pry the textbooks out of your hands, then it won't!" I laughed with him, but it was all fake. What have you gotten yourself into now, Azami?

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