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┌─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┐ "Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards." - Søren Kierkegaard └─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┘
𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐃𝐏.𝐎.𝐕. ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶
The sound of raindrops hitting the cafe's windows and the pavement, could be heard as Y/n and Geto impatiently sat at a table by a window, waiting for Gojo.
Her eyes lingered at the sight of her boyfriend who's back was turned towards and was currently talking and laughing with the beautiful cashier; who was leaning towards him, twirling a strand of her strawberry blonde hair.
Y/n glanced at her finger nails in an attempt to seem unbothered but it did truly bother her.
"Are you alright?"
Geto's voice broke her out her thoughts of doubt.
"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" She questioned as she twirled around the now closed umbrella.
"Because of that" He nodded towards Gojo and the cashier. "It must be irritating."
"It sure is" she sighed as he looked at her knowingly, since he knew his best friend Satoru is quite a flirt.
A moment passed as she looked at the red clock that hung on the wall, noting that is was now 1:40 p.m.
They were supposed to be at the train station, twenty minutes ago.
The second year took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet aroma of the cafe, trying to calm herself down and be patient.
Geto sat there reading a book, trying to occupy himself as the time went by.
Five more minutes had passed.
Y/n's nails anxiously tapped on the table as she bounced her leg up and down. "Suguru?"
