EPILOGUE.

"Do you... really... think so...?" she reached a single bloody hand out for him once more, sadly.

"Yeah." He said, with a slight shrug.

She simply layed back down with her breathing problems, annoyed somewhat and somehow and so suddenly. She slowly and quietly began unsheathing a knife from somewhere.. somehow. She was still crying, obviously, but as quickly as ever stabbed the knife in. stupidmiserablegirl.

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She cried out as much as she could due to the pain, not taking the time to realize it was her fault ... entirely her fault.
One can only wonder if the doctors will either think Mia or Mifune responsible for the knife in her chest. heh.

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ohgoddammitcanweatleastgetsomekindofreplygeeeeeeez.itsnothardddddd.i'dliketoenjoymyselfbeforetomorrowcausewehavedoubleactingshowtoputon.sopleaseeeee.

Despite the recent tragedy with Mia, Mea held a guilty spark of joy in that it was summer and Taiki would have his month off college soon.

Mifune didn't care. He was sleeping more of the time, so his feelings wouldn't have to be acknowledged-The boy didn't dream.

Kota quietly ceased to exist.

Jirou was back to typical Jirou, running around the house naked, screaming, despite his age.

And no-one was there to care.
Excluding him, the house had grown quieter, everyone withdrawing to their rooms when it wasn't time to eat.

...Except for Jirou.

Pretty much.

And where was Taiki, on his month off?

backtodyingmia. we'renotlettingherdiesoearlyorelseitsjustplainofffuckedupandafailedending. shecan'tdiesoyoung. overtenyearsapartfromherfirstplanneddeath. ._.

Ahhhh, so I can just...
As mentioned before, the doctors healed her and she was brought back home, the schrodingers paradox wavelengths vanishing and leaving a place where Mea was less guilty to be waiting for Taiki.

okaizwereallyneedanewdamnplotandnotsomethingseriouslyboringashellandunwanted.
thisneverhappensforTxL. -sigh-