Driving Home
I'm driving home after me and Noriko's day at the mall.
Why can't she see that I like her as more than a friend?
Why can't she leave Ryu?
Why does she have to be in a relationship that makes her feel alone?
I pull into the driveway and pull the keys out of the ignition.
I step out of the car and glance up at the night sky.
Noriko's afraid of the night, I remembered.
It reminded her of when her brother locked her in a closet overnight when she was six years old.
Don't be afraid of the darkness.
It can't hurt you.
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