Hate

The room Jess and Taro were in was quiet for a long time. Taro tried to form words, but feared they'd be insensitive, since he really didn't have any communications with someone close to his own age, let alone with anyone. Then he thought the words over again. "Like I said before. I don't think I understand," Taro said.

Jess tried to hold back some tears and kind of choked out the next words. "It's a-"

"You didn't let me finish," Taro said to her, trying to keep her calm, "I don't understand. I don't think I will understand what you're going through, and to say that I understand would not be the best thing to say at all. I may not understand what you have to go through..."

Taro looked down for a minute. He didn't think he chose the good words and sounded like a fool. "... But even though I don't really know what you're going through, I can at least try to understand... and try to help any way I can even though I probably can't do much but provide my company."

With Deiara

Deiara slumped on her bed after what had just happened. She felt guilty, but also felt empty. I don't think I should've lived... I don't see a point on why I'm still alive. I'm weak and have no purpose.

"Chu~" a purr came.

She looked up to see the orange fox again. "Chu~" it said and rubbed against her face.

"Go away. I'm not in the mood Kitsune," Deiara said and got off her bed and going outside to the training feilds.

End