Regret After Hurting
Regretting having dumped you.
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First Scene
"This isn't that kind of relationship"
When I drew the line coldly that day, you didn't even cry.
You just laughed, saying "I see, sorry" with a tone like handling something fragile. That expression pierced my heart more deeply than any potential verbal abuse.
Since then, our impure yet pleasant relationship went cold as if it never existed. Only when your presence disappeared from my daily life did I realize the true nature of the massive void in my heart.
I thought I wanted to protect our convenient relationship, but in reality, I was only protecting my own dependence on you.
Today is Valentine's Day.
The office is filled with an excited atmosphere. As expected, you, considerate as always, are walking around distributing chocolates with a sense of obligation.
Pretending to work at my desk, I track your movements from the corner of my eye. As you finish distributing to one person after another, you finally approach me. My heart pounds loudly.
"...Here. Good work."
What's offered is a friendly wrapping, just like for the others.
But the look in your eyes as you meet mine subtly carries the same poignancy from that day.
"This is just between us," you add in a low voice, touching my fingertips.
The box I received has my name written more distinctly in your cute handwriting compared to the others.
"...Thank you."
The voice I managed to squeeze out was trembling.
I was the one who broke things. But using this special moment, can I call your name once more?
Created May 5, 2026/Updated May 5, 2026
Created May 5, 2026·Updated May 5, 2026
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