I chuckled some at the way you opened it up, though. Were some of the scenarios that you thought up really boring enough to omit/not write?

Ah, well now I feel kind of stupid. That puts things in perspective.Kayo12 wrote:You should read 'Bowl of Noodles'.
Yeah, sorry. I regret bringing it up. Not as much as I regret reading it, though.And we don't talk about that fic.
Or as much as I regret writing it.Meadows wrote:Ah, well now I feel kind of stupid. That puts things in perspective.Kayo12 wrote:You should read 'Bowl of Noodles'.
Yeah, sorry. I regret bringing it up. Not as much as I regret reading it, though.And we don't talk about that fic.
[Pastebin] [Familiarity]
Your troubles shall cease, and you will know peace.
The neutral ending takes place here.Saki: "So this is it, then? Fine. I was through anyway. I was sick and tired of trying to be your perfect girlfriend anyway. I'm. . . I'm sick and tired of all of it. I'm sick and tired of having to keep up a happy face when all I want to do is scream and cry. I'm sick and tired of people thinking I'm strong, when all I am is weak. I'm sick and tired. . . of people leaving me. My father. My friends. You."
Saki: ". . . it doesn't matter."
She turns away and faces the wall. Just like she always has when she doesn't want to talk.
. . . that's always been the way, hasn't it? We've dated for two months. . . and I don't think we've ever really known each other.
I turn to leave.
. . . I can't. There's something. . .
Oh.
Hisao: ". . . Enomoto?"
No response.
Hisao: ". . ."
Hisao: ". . . for what it's worth. . . I never wanted a perfect girlfriend."
Silence
Hisao: ". . . I'm sorry if I forced you to be one for me."
I close the door behind me as I leave.
A day or so later, Misha grabs Hisao by the collar and drags him out of class: turns out that Shizune is "out sick" and needs someone to take over for her on the planning committee for. . . something or other, I hadn't figured that out yet.Shizune (Note): I understand. Merry Christmas.
* The epilogue. . .Saki: "Hisao?"
Hisao: "Yeah?"
Saki: "Thanks for breaking up with me."
Hisao: ". . . that's an odd thing to thank someone for."
Saki: "I know, right?"
She smiles at me, a genuine, pleasant smile.
Saki: ". . . Maybe that's not the best way to put it. Maybe more like. . . thanks for calling me out on my bullshit. It. . . well, it wasn't a good time for me, when you did that, but now that I look back, I needed it."
Hisao: "It wasn't all your fault, you know. I wasn't exactly in a good place in my life either. I was so wrapped up in my own problems that I used you as an escape. My perfect girlfriend."
Saki: "Yes, that's all true, you're horrible."
We share a small laugh. All of the tension of these past few months evaporates like smoke.
Saki: "Well, I'll be seeing you around."
She turns to walk away, leaning on her cane.
I feel. . . free.
For the first time in over a year, I feel like the shadow that has loomed over me since that day in the snow is gone. Sunlight has broken through the clouds at last, and I'm ready to move on.
Hisao: ". . . hey, Enomoto?"
Saki: "Hm?"
<Cue Credits>
-----Hisao: "You're late."
Saki: "I know. I got stuck doing something with the Fashion Club, and I couldn't get away. I'm sorry! I'll make it up to you by paying for coffee."
Hisao: "You shouldn't waste time, you know. Someone once told me that time is a gift. Hours are gold, minutes are diamond. . ."
Saki groans as she sits down across from me, propping her crutch up against the table edge.
Saki: "I never believed any of that, you know. Even when I was saying it."
Hisao: "Doesn't make it any less true."
Saki: "Well, then, it can be your catchphrase now. You be the hopeless optimist for once."
Hisao: "Wow. Harsh."
Saki: "You said you wanted to get to know the real me. Here I am. If you don't like it, tough. You can buy your own coffee."
Hisao: "I never said I didn't like it. The real Saki's way more fun than the old one."
Hisao: "One warning, though: if you call me 'darling,' I'm going to run away screaming."
That makes her laugh. She gives me a playful wink and a smile as the waitress comes by to take our order.
Saki: "Fair enough."
<zoom out on the scene - Hisao and Saki sitting together at the outdoor cafe, chatting.>
Sore wa himitsu desu.griffon8 wrote:Kosher, just because sex is your answer to everything doesn't mean that sex is the answer to everything.