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I just made it. I just finished college with the bachelor’s degree. With those important people around me and my scholarship, I can achieve my dreams in no time. I can grab my dreams closer right now. Just hang in there, Haruhi. Those six guys were still there for me, even in the greatest achievement I have, so far in my life, especially the shadow king around.
Surely, the others don’t know about us. We keep that as a secret as possible.
As the graduation cap flies through the air, the host club celebrates in its success by raising me higher in the air gently. My father smiled as his tears fell down, looking up in the sky, heeding mother that everything’s going to be alright even though she’s up there, watching us. “Oka-san, I will be fine here with dad, my best set of friends and the guy I always love. I hope you’re doing so fine up there . . .”
In one of Tamaki’s hotels, Kyoya held a cele
Kodoku no Kakaera (Fragments of Solitude)
It has been ten years since then since I left Ouran.
I became the great multi-billionaire bachelor patriarch of the Ootori family. I have the brains, the talent, the possession, and the looks: everything that a common boy desires, but there is one thing that I didn’t have for Christmas. . .
Every night I sleep on my bed, setting aside all of my stress and work at the foot of the door of my condominium, she is the first person who was on my mind. Every time I close my eyes, her smiling face appears, which makes me go insomniac.
Another restless night for me, indeed.
No matter I do forget about how I felt, my world was Haruhi Fujioka, yes. I admit that. In this world, you can’t have the chance of telling someone that you love them until you make the first move. Timing was really bad for me. Every time she pops out of my head, my heart skipped a beat: I can’t even hear it beating. Suddenly, tears were starting to fall down from my eye
[One-Shot Angela Aki SongFic Series] Tashika Ni
I think of myself as the most coward man in the whole world since I left myself hanging in the red thread of fate. Call me stupid, weird or anything you can call me. I am now a twenty-five year owner of the biggest company in Japan, a young entrepreneur with skills and made ladies fall in their knees and begs to be their husband. I have everything to own and gain, yet I am still on the edge of the knife. I was still holding on to that pain. Indeed, it's not easy to be loved and be loved, especially when you already told her that you love her and gave her your first kiss. I almost had her in my grasp but it end up with a flaming argument. If I wasn't an insensitive jerk, I could have marry her three years ago, right after I graduated college.
My clock reads ten thirty in the evening as I am nearly finishing my paper works to be done tonight and yet I can still hear our heated conversation echoes in my mind . . .
"Kyoya-senpai I don't unde
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