Giving In

Disclaimer; I do not own Angel Sanctuary.


:::Giving In:::

.:Chapter One.:

Whenever we interact physically, be it a fist-fight session or a tickling session, we usually end up cornered against a telephone pole. I don\'t know why, but I have a feeling that it has something to do with loneliness.

It\'s always at night when we\'re together.

It\'s not that we prefer the dark. During the daytime, you don\'t feel lonely. You can surround yourself with your more \'wholesome\' friends, walk in the daylight, share a few stolen kisses with a giggly girl who belongs in the sun.

It\'s this time, where you can\'t see the faces of the people passing by, in the dark, where Setsuna and I somehow find ourselves in each others\' company.


You\'re crying about Sara.
That she\'s moving away to England. That she\'s not coming back.

Why should you cry over that?


I ask myself, why should *I* be shedding tears over this?