Prince Dusk
All the same.
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"Wind or surrender?" ask Andra later.
The Prince only shook his head, the question was very difficult to answer by him who still harbored the hope that the Princess would change.
"Me and him have come this far, Dadd. Should I stop and pursue my past again?" asked the Prince with a bitter smile at the end of his lips.
"I've accepted it, it means I already know the consequences of my feelings" he added, increasingly sad.
His heart kept moving to look at her but his mind kept forcing him to go forward, so much he thought about including how the Princess would be if he left her later, this is not just an engagement because one more step they will go to the level of marriage.
"Sick now is okay, from the pain to the end," Andra said.
"I can't hurt him, Dadd."
"But he's been sick from the beginning, doesn't he also know how you have been for the past 10 years?"
The Prince nodded, although never at all mentioned about Dusk but the Princess knew and could feel if the woman was still residing in the heart of her Fiance.
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It was past midnight in the country where the Prince lived but it was morning for the distant Dusk, and he hoped it was the right time to talk to the owner of his heart. During this time the two have never brought up the past, whether it is the love of the Prince or the drama of the rejection of Dusk.
A few seconds waiting by just listening to the tone of the call, now the Prince can breathe a sigh of relief when Dusk greeted him. But a sense of thumping and fear just dominates his feelings now.
"Call, Ran. What's up?" ask Dusk again after the first one was not answered by the Prince.
"Yes, Sen, am I bothering you?"
There is something that the beautiful woman must do, which is busy herself with various things including work, at least there is something she does besides just daydreaming to enjoy her disappointment.
"Can we talk?" pinta Prince.
"Of course, talk. Isn't it still night?, you should rest more," replied the twilight that made the Prince smile.
How unhappy the man is, sometimes such little attention can be a sedative for him. The prince needs nothing, he just wants to have a partner who understands and does not add to the burden of his mind.
The prince needs a house that can be a place to rest and the Gymnastics is his place.
"Sorry, you don't know me, Sen."
Degs....
One sentence that was avoided at Dusk was finally heard, but deep in the bottom of his heart he hoped that what Rival said was just a mere joke. But in fact so early this is actually in fact by the person directly. The face that already looked beautiful was now wet from the drops of clear liquid that fell unstoppably from her eyes.
"I-I'm-I'm really sorry. I have no idea what our closeness has been all this time. I hope you don't misunderstand" continued the Prince who was actually frightened.
"Hem, it's okay. I'm the one who is too confident if the current Prince is still the same as the Prince 7 years ago. I don't blame you at all" replied Dusk.
I want the Prince to convince the woman to have a raucous voice if what he said was true. He remains the same as before, only the Prince does not dare to speak because it will only give uncertain hope to Dusk.
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I never change, my heart still has your name and my love for you, only my future can't be with you...