hikari: he was right. i hate that he was right.
me: about what in particular?
hikari: all of it. or most of it anyway. especially about blue. god, i feel so stupid, but what if it's true? what if it doesn't get any better than blue and i? what if he's the love of my life, and we can't find a way to be together?
me: you need to breathe. it was a rough night and working yourself up about blue right now isn't really productive.
hikari: if i think about him, i don't have time to think about anything else.
me: did you cover the mirrors already?
hikari: yeah.











