"I feel broken. I feel ashamed. Some days, I don't feel anything. Do I want to? I don't know. I wanted to fight this battle on my own, I wanted to win; but I just can't do that. I'm sorry I caused you to fall to your knees too."

Kageyama's P.O.V.

A dead leaf is blown into the gym. A the broom sweeps it up, and it is out of sight.

That's it. I can't take it anymore.

This is when silent tears drop, this is where they splatter. But this is not where they stay.

I run.

A/N I don't plan on finishing this book, at least yet, but this is a draft for another chapter that I had planned. Thought I'd share. :)