Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ High Fever ❯ Volume Ten, Chapter Thirty-Nine: Strange Saint ( Chapter 39 )
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Strange Saint
-Toshiki-
I didn't know this was possible. She was looking for me? But… how?
It was so much to take in. I… I need a moment.
-Summer 1990-
Like Yumi, she wasn't a normal girl. I didn't know what she saw in
me. She could have any boy she wanted. But she chose me. I didn't
get it. She never gave me a reason either. We just went with it.
And then, I had to go and ruin it.
I will never forgive myself for it.
She didn't want me to go to war. She never liked things like that.
But I did it for us. I wanted us to have a future together. I
wanted to provide for her. Look what good that did.
Now I about messed it up again.
Both girls were off and sweet. Now that I think of it, Yumi does
act like her. But there was one more before them. Yes. I remember
now.
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I was four at the time. I don't remember where I was, when it was,
or what I was doing. I remember that I wasn't alone.
She doesn't have a face or a body. But I felt her fingertips on my
cheek. She was so warm. I didn't know who or what she was. Yet, I
was not afraid. What did she want from me? She spoke to me. But I
don't remember what she said. I felt her words in my heart. Yeah,
cheesy, I know. But that was what it felt like.
I would see her over the years. Almost like a shadow out of the
corner of my eye. She didn't really do anything. Just followed me
around. It was kind of nice, really. I still didn't know what she
wanted. I wished I could see her again. I didn't know what would
happen. But I just had to see her.
I had no idea how soon that would be.
“Toshiki? Toshiki?”
I looked to see Yumi staring at me with her head cocked to the
side. I made a face at her.
“Yeah?” I asked.
“What are you thinking?” she asked. I shrugged and shook my
head.
“Nothing,” I said.
“Hmm…” she said. She's kind of cute when she's confused. Almost
like a little puppy. Sometimes, I wonder if this is a dream. I'm
starting to see her in her eyes. I don't know if that makes any
sense. I don't know. I just can't figure it out. But I still can't
turn away. Part of me wants to know the truth.
“Is there anything else?” I asked.
“Huh?” Yumi asked.
“Do you need anything else?” I asked. She shook her head.
“Just making cabbage rolls for dinner,” Yumi said.
“Cook,” I said. She turned and walked back to the kitchen. I sat
back on the couch. I still have questions. Even Yumi and her mother
didn't have the answers. The last time I asked, it didn't go well.
Maybe I should hold off? But I had to know…
Suddenly, I paused. Wait… Is she…? My heart raced against my
chest.
Oh…
It would take me longer to piece the whole story together.
“Toshiki-san, is something wrong?”
I whipped my head around. Yumi's parents were staring at me.
Oh…
I rubbed the back of my head.
“No,” I said. The whole time, Yumi was smiling and humming to
herself in the kitchen.
Strange Love