"So you took my advice. What changed?" Chihiro could feel her pain fade away as the urge to grab her own lovely and rather deadly daughters and spear someone right in the chest burned madly. God she was such a sadist. "It wasn't really my choice."

"Your story, Meggie." Mo stood up and walked back to the house. "I went along because I didn't want to see you hurt… but now, we're back in this wretched book and you're still in pain. You have half a year before I read us back."

Much to my comfort, there wasn't anybody there. I stood in front of the mirror and once again stared at my reflection. My eyes were puffy and blood shot. I never was a good hider. My emotions showed through so easily. Aren't I an open book?

He felt so much pain because he held back, not wanting to damage their relationship. Then they broke up after all. "I'm sorry to say it Nagihiko, but it's obvious that without pain there will be no gain."

Her friends had just played a sick joke on her. The world seemed so unfriendly when the sun was no longer out. It felt cold and empty. The stars didn't prove much when you weren't looking at them. Nadeshiko just wanted to get home and finally she did.

Fujisaki Nagihiko, so you say is bilingual. He's been to France back and again. Rima is starting to see the point of going back and forth to that godforsaken continent- "France is a country, smart one"

Swish- Gasp- Sigh The adorable and beautiful color slipped out of the neat slice she had made, the knife going into her skin. Deeply. But not as deep as she wanted it to be. "I love you and I promise you're my everything."

She needed his answer, and once she heard him, her breathing stopped and a smile spread across her face, however it wasn't the smile you'd expect. "You did nothing but watch… so I'm here to repay the favor."