#ofyumis

Memories of flattened daisies and a specific pretty boy had already etched into her mind by the second. “Ah, well,” she hesitates for a brief second. “Yes. But - haven’t we all experienced that by now? That’s pretty common and normal, right?”  Komi began to feel slightly uneasy with the question as time began to pass by with every short stutter formed from her mouth. She no longer was sure how to properly react to the situation aside from sitting there silently, fidgeting with the edge of her white plaid pleated skirt. Things alike to this always makes her feel rather.. awkward.. since the topic had become something she’s long buried into the back of her mind as an idea that never actually happened in the first place. “It’s quite easy to fall in love with the wrong person.”