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i wanted to step back.
but you wouldn't be happy i were to do that.

i then walked back.
sobbed more and more.
clutching the old dolls tight.


it's been 10 years, thorn.
i'm out of the hospital.
i'm back to visit again.

so can you reappear, please?
i still have the dolls in my hands.

...

...please?

a cold tap then as felt within my shoulder.

i turned back.

i then was met with emerald eyes.


your emerald eyes.






"thorn!"
i cried out, lunging you into a hug.

"i can't believe it's you! i-i'm speechless, i don't even know what i'm saying but i'm so glad i finally get to see you again, i-"
i cried out in joy as you hushed me and returned my hug.


i could even hear your lips curving into a smile.


"y-y/n..."
yaya shyly asked.

"who are you talking to?"
she asked me curiously.

"ah, yaya! this is thorn, i was just talking to him!"
i cheerfully introduced you

"y-y/n"
the girl pointed out.
there was somehow fear within her eyes, her words were trembling

"no one is there."


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