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“Many Japanese believe our relationships are pre - destined by a red string the gods tie to the pinky fingers of people who find each other. It can never tangle or stretch, but it will break.”
- Saya Kuroki, Deadly Class“That was a terrible idea.”
“Lighten up, kid! We made it in one piece didn’t we?” She said as she walked as if she were an animated character; overdramatic movements, arms swinging. The man followed behind.
“Barely.”
Syd couldn’t help but feel like she had met him before. There was a sense of familiarity in his voice and presence the closer he got. Before he went inside the two exchanged a quick look and it was like she felt an urge to follow him. To talk to him. To know him. But he left and her friend whispered, “You’re staring.”
“Shut up.” Syd shook her head and leaned against the wall. That was likely the weirdest exchange she’s ever had. And no words were said.