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Yui and Hinata-the Longest Time
the Longest Time
He waited at the top of the aisle, eager to see his bride to-be. Then he saw her, being pushed down the aisle by her mother, her long hair all tied up in a braid around her head, her long white dress swirling around the base of the wheelchair she was confined to, her beautiful face glowing. She met him at the head of the aisle, her mother going to stand off at the side. The couple wasn't even really listening to the words being spoken over them, just beaming at each other. "I do." Then, not awkwardly at all because this is anime, he reached down, swooped her up into his arms, and kissed her like he had wanted to for the longest time.
Half reluctantly, he pulled back, whispered, "I love you," and kissed her again. And she was so happy, she began crying, and kissing him back even harder, until they remembered everyone else was still there watching. So, abandoning the wheelchair, he proudly strode toward the door, still carrying her, pressing her a
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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