rage is a quiet thing. well๏ผ you think that you've tamed it but it's just lying in wait. rage๏ผ is it in my veins? i feel it in my face when when i least expect it.
โ look kanao .แ โ pointing towards a small group of butterflies flying by the meadow. kanao and she decided to sit out in the afternoon sun and enjoy a little bit of what they bฬฒoฬฒtฬฒhฬฒ love; flowers and butterflies. โก
but this time she was the stupid one who showed up behind him in the garden where he was sat. โ good afternoon .แ โ she greeted, stepping next to him and smiling, โ mind if i sit here .แฃ โ
whenever somebody offered their comfort to her she refused, smiling kindly and saying thank you but she doesn't need any of that. god forbid someone try to comfort her.
so even if she wanted to, she probably wouldn`t be able to get him to talk to her about it. he was too stubborn for that. insisting that he was fine and needed no one to comfort him. to an extent shinobu was like that too.
after the death of her elder sister kanae, the only other person who also grieved the loss besides kanao was sanemi. him and shinobu never really understood one another. he isolated himself and did not talk about his feelings.
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โ ๐here's only one of two ways
that this is gonna ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ:
someone ๐ฑอ๐ถอ๐ฒอ๐ or someone ๐ดอ๐ฒอ๐อ๐อ ๐ตอ๐อ๐ฟอ๐.
๐ ut if one of ๐ช๐จ diesโฆ
๐ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฆ ๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ฉ. โ
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and the person she least expected showed up, knocking at her door as she cried. abrupt disruption causing her to wince, she opted to not open the door and remain quiet, seated where she was. hoping that https://t.co/yMJeT9KuQs would go away.