Bacia rolled around in her sleep. "Mika...No! Don't leave me... I'm scared... But you're my sister... anda can't leave me alone..." she murmured. In her dream, her mind replayed the final moments of her sister. But there was another image. It was Mika, her sister, but she was angel. And she looked sad. There was another image. But Bacia woke before she could see it. "Mika..."
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Brone stared at the clock. "Sucks being me..." Suddenly, an image flashed through his head. "Mika?"
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Mika stared down from the clouds. She sighed. Doing this was her own choice. She had wanted it. Then, why did it make her so sad. She had been sending messages to the two people who were the most important to her. Her sister, Bacia, and her old best friend, Brone. Bacia's princess-y ways and Brone's sincere klutzy-ness had always made her smile. Those two were the only two that made her want to stay. And yet, other people's faces flashed through her mind. Rati, the quiet yet caring emo, Akuji, the rough yet loving obsessive, Renee, the kind yet squeamish care-free, Sati, the cute yet serious runt, and Amaris, the girl who she just couldn't figure out. They had never been THAT important to her. Had they? Did Mika's jantung have opinions she didn't know about? Perhaps it did, since she never knew that she cared for everyone she came across, but somehow, she did now. "I have to go back."
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Brone stared at the clock. "Sucks being me..." Suddenly, an image flashed through his head. "Mika?"
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Mika stared down from the clouds. She sighed. Doing this was her own choice. She had wanted it. Then, why did it make her so sad. She had been sending messages to the two people who were the most important to her. Her sister, Bacia, and her old best friend, Brone. Bacia's princess-y ways and Brone's sincere klutzy-ness had always made her smile. Those two were the only two that made her want to stay. And yet, other people's faces flashed through her mind. Rati, the quiet yet caring emo, Akuji, the rough yet loving obsessive, Renee, the kind yet squeamish care-free, Sati, the cute yet serious runt, and Amaris, the girl who she just couldn't figure out. They had never been THAT important to her. Had they? Did Mika's jantung have opinions she didn't know about? Perhaps it did, since she never knew that she cared for everyone she came across, but somehow, she did now. "I have to go back."