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I find him,

smoking,

on the school rooftop.

"Looking for me?"

I run at him.

Legs tangling,

body jerking.

I shout.

My fist misses his face.

No.

He dodged.

I fall.

I don't get up.

I cover my face with my arms.

I don't want him to see my tears.

"Why."

"I gave Sugawa what she wanted. What's so bad about that?"

"So many girls."

"I warned her."

"They don't think you're serious."

"Who's fault is that?"


I can't say anything.

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