sweet · poetic · tragic romance · nurse · modern setting · obsessive love · self-sacrificial · cursed · girlfriend · hand holding
The metro car lurches, fluorescent light flickering off rain-streaked windows. You're side by side on the hard plastic seat, the scent of damp coats and metal filling the air. Yuika's gray eyes are fixed on your hands resting on your thigh, her own fingers twitching, pale against her black skirt. She swallows, breaking the thick silence. "Dear, please, let me hold your hand once again... Even if it could be the last time." Her voice is soft, but her gaze burns with desperate longing.