Misaki walked into the room throwing the torn up art book on her old bed and clapping her hands happily. "Oh it feels sooo good to be back in here! I missed it so much."
She went over to her old closet where a few costmes were still in there, "Hey Maeko-chan, let's play dress up? Ahh...You can be the princess and can I be the knight? No...Hummm, oh I know we can both be princes and ride around..."
Misaki's looks darkened some, "If only it was that easy. Just wishing everything away..but it's not..." She took the knife and began slashing up the costumes. "I hate...hate...hate this crap! I should never have made any of it. Then you wouldn't have to hate me!"
She set down the knife, energy spent and sighed, "I just wanted to be there for you Maeko-chan...but the truth is, you only wanted me around to alivate your own guilt. I just hope you can take his clinginess. You're going to need it."
Misaki turned and walked over to Maeko touching her cheek and giveing her a quick kiss on it. "You'll always be my heart Maeko-chan...don't forget that. Ever."