Chapter 89: Date? 1.89

1.89

... a song someone sings, across my memories.

Figures dancing gracefully.

Endlessly shifting colorful lights.

And a gentle breeze, grasping my hair.

Passionate words, someone once whispered.

Holding me, safe and warm.

Things I used to know.

Used to love.

Far away, long ago.

a song someone sings...

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The white pillow was damp and itchy against my face.

"Another nightmare..." I whispered.

How unlucky.

It was just a dream. I told to my beating heart.

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More importantly, it was an another day, as Primrose.

For a moment, I didn't wish to get up. It was an useless struggle, against the desire to continue sleeping.

After awhile my legs left the comfortable covers, exposing the two pale slender feet to air.

The air felt cold. I looked at my bare thights... nights were getting colder in Vale it seems.

I walked slowly across the dimly lit suit, towards the door leading to shower.

...

*Sound of shower.*

In the well lit bathroom with a single sink and mirror I held my everyday morning ritual.

My eyes landed on a black rubber duck.

its face was an angry scowl, with wide eyebrows.  

*Sound of shower.*

It was an silent stare down among duck and a pink haired girl.

Again today...

I lost.

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My name... is Primrose.

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People, so many people. From young to old. Even faunus kind with animal ears or other animalistic parts, some visible, other hidden.

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Various people passed by as I sat on red public chair. The wind smelled like bread. Sky was blue and half cloudy. I hope it won't rain.

...

I loved people...

Even though we were not made to be kind...

Hurting others was easy, we were ignorant...

Not even all kindness was beautiful... it could be ugly and selfish... maybe all of it was. At least partly.

Even so...

As my eyes landed on the white haired girl walking towards me with a prideful look on her face.

I felt desire to be kind to this girl... to make her happy, but not just her.

I wanted to be kind, because I could.

It was hard to be kind when you were upset.

Be it sadness or hunger, maybe because of some other person. It was hard to be kind when you were not happy...

"Hey Weiss." I spoke with sloppy smile.

"Good morning Prim, you are already here." Weiss spoke with energy I had never possessed this early in morning.

I nodded as the white haired girl stood before me.

I looked up at her blue eyes, small scar across her right eye. Seeing the small smile she was trying to hide. I smiled too.

"As promised, I have a place I want you to come to."

I tilted my head slightly... no date?

Almost instantly, I felt depressed. Even so... I continued smiling.

"a place?"

"Yes, it's, umm..." Weiss put a finger on her chin while looking away from me.

"It's not a bad thing. Anyway it's a promise?" Weiss looked at me, she looked lonely.

"Well... let's go then?" As I stood up I offered one of my hands to the white haired girl.

"Let's go Prim." 

Unfortunately the heiress chose to ignore my invation as she stepped forward... after four steps she gave a small glance at me, before looking forward seeing me following her.

Alas... it seems this wasn't one of my days. My smile turned slightly bitter.

I cast a small look at my pink scroll, zero messages...

Coco hadn't answered my message from yesterday.

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"We are going with an bullhead?" Indeed the white haired girl had led me to an white aircraft with sleek design and blue snow crest on sides.

"Yes, it's close by so we will be there after drinking a cup of coffee." Proud voice met my blank stare.

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Why so mysterious today...

I was not in the mood really.

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