*UNEDITED*
Long before they had ever met, she think this destiny awaited them. They were not like ships passing in the night. It wasn't like they didn't understand each other. They understood each other better than anyone else, focused solely on each other.
An invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. The thread may stretch or tangle, but will never break.
Setsura didn't realize how much she missed him until she lost him.
One only seems to realize what they are missing until it's finally gone.
Fighting with these wounds really isn't easy. It's painful, it really is painful and she feels like her whole body is in flames. It's burning, as if her skin is peeling away. Ah, in the end she will always do this, push herself recklessly and what for? Why did she go this far?
