#enomxto

    Lately, as the brunette’s plans started becoming more fleshed out,      Ayano had become even more spacey than usual. To her, it was      natural, but to the others around her, her difference might have       been noticeable. At least it could be passed off as just her personality.      However, when she was tapped on the shoulder and she let out      a little shriek, she had a feeling it might be a little harder to brush aside.

    It was pretty pathetic how Shintaro’s energy could be drained     from a program’s jabbering; then again, it was pretty incredible     how much she could talk -- in addition, how much havoc she     created. He hadn’t even gotten out of bed that day (despite it      being well into the afternoon), and Ene had managed to fill      every moment since his horrific nightmare with a persistent     ringing in his ears. Shintaro carelessly dropped his phone     on the edge of his bed, curling in the sheets as he turned     away in exasperation from the source of the sound.

    “Isn’t the word ‘listen’ programmed in your vocabulary?     I’ve told you to shut up at least five times in the past      minute..!”

♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them?

‘Love’ is waking up early for school and getting to his classroom, waiting to say ‘Good morning!’ with a smile. It’s to not show hesitation and pretend nothing is wrong, because, why should he waste his time left to worry others over his condition? He can’t understand what type of ‘love’ is the one he finds in Shintaro’s shoujo mangas, but he likes to think the ‘love’ he demonstrates each morning to that person is enough for her to not be angry at him when he’s gone.

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