Who I Am (i)
Kumo put his hand to his chin in a pensive gesture.
I edged closer to him to hear what he had to say.
He paused briefly
before opening his mouth to speak.
"I don't know."
The words were followed by a shrug.
"Why you-!"
"But I guess I'll need to find out."
He grinned widely as he finished.
For a moment,
I almost felt mad for letting him reel me in
and then pull out before giving me a chance to hear his thoughts.
But his last words mollified the simmering rage.
Even if he didn't directly say it,
I knew they held a deeper meaning to them.
Does this mean...
he wants to see me again?
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