Maho gave Fujiko a small smile. "I think these flowers are ready to sell at the plant fair. What do you think?"866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqc4KU6VmHA
Fujiko held up a pot of roses to her nose and breathed in the sweet fragrance. "They're beautiful-"866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhNJI43ms1K
Maho glared at her. "If you say they're beautiful like me, I'll hit you." Fujiko laughed. Maho thought the laugh was as sweet as the roses, but she would never admit it. The memory of Fujiko confessing her love to her swirled around her mind like flowers put in a bowl of water. They had not talked about that event for months and Maho had to admire her friend's patience in waiting for a response.866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvzBgit2YKv
"I wouldn't say something like that. It would be too embarrassing." Fujiko's cheeks were tinted with a rose colour. Maho wanted to point out that she often said embarrassing things, but her tongue was less sharp than what it used to be. Had Fujiko softened her?866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWJOaizpnFp
Maho looked down at her flowers as she spoke. "Do you... still have feelings for me?" Fujiko gently placed the pot of roses on the balcony's rail. She looked up with a smile that failed to hide her anguish.866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxKdsF3Qtqa
"I... I do... I'm sorry if you think it's strange. Don't worry about it too much."866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl7DYJwLv9I
Maho frowned. "I don't know what you see in me. I'm a mess, plain and simple. I'm always getting drunk, annoyed or both. How do you put up with me?"866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXgvHDddQQT
"It's not a matter of putting up with someone. I can see that you're more than just that. You've broken out of your frame, so-"866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFcIqBMr01q
"Enough about that! I'm sick of talking about 'frames'. Is it so bad to want to fit in a frame? I... I just want to...."866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVUTQFZQILH
Maho wiped her tiny tears away before they had a chance to be noticed. She looked at Fujiko. "It's ridiculous how you keep cutting your hair short. Are you trying to be like a man to get closer to me? Why do you bother when you still look like a woman? Why do I bother trying to pass for a woman?"866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPnbv9aTjBK
"But... you are a woman. And I'm not trying to look like a man. My hair just feels constricting. Cutting it off makes me feel free, like I'm out of my frame."866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3YtwvHJ6nj
"What did I say about the frame?"866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ92RsNE19Sh
"I don't care! Unlike you, I'm not content in being what's expected of me!" Fujiko shouted, startling Maho. Maho stepped back quickly. Her back almost folded on top of the rail as she fell backwards. Her eyes widened as she saw concrete that darkened with raindrops, which began to dive into the air until they reached the ground. Despite the now stormy weather, Maho's thoughts became clear.866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzRuMxJOFrY
She finally allowed herself to cry as she felt Fujiko's warm hand holding her arm. She looked up and saw the pain in her eyes. She shook her head.866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjDalyDcytr
"Just let go. Let me die," she said in a gravely low voice.866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCdOw17dPYO
"Now's not the time to be joking about things like that."866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUJltTqjXic
"I'm not kidding this time. I really want to go."866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmL0l8jcqIC
"And leave me all alone?" Maho furrowed her eyebrows. "It's okay if you don't like me back, but you can't forget that you and Koko are my only friends. I... I would crumble if you died. My world would shatter to pieces."
Fujiko was a big fan of using clichés and dramatic metaphors in her speech, whether she realised it or not. Sometimes this quirk made Maho grumpy, but on other days, such as when they first talked about social 'frames', she found it endearing. As Fujiko's hold on her arm tightened, Maho reached an epiphany. 866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCaDpfBbwz3
"I... I do return your feelings. Can I live?" Fujiko grinned like a child high on sugar. She pulled up her friend with all her strength until Maho was sitting on the balcony. "Thank you. I still don't know how you can stand me."866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ0mYXsRagn
Fujiko wrapped her arms around Maho's broad shoulders and held her close. "It's okay. I'm sorry for complaining about being lonely. I shouldn't have been such a burden."866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡA2kjtbi1WJ
Maho held Fujiko's chin up and crashed their lips together. She tried to remember kissing someone like this, but all of her memories of being with other girls were filled with judgement and harsh words. She remembered coming out as a woman to her first crush.866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUStuotihnh
"You're... not a boy? Are you some sort of tranny? No offence, but you could never pass for a girl. Just be a guy and we could be together." 866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡR3wTep89nW
She knew that this would never happen again. She had Fujiko and that was all that mattered to her at the moment. 866Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpH3k5pUv3A
Fujiko ended the kiss, her beam growing wider as her heart warmed up like a heating pad. She wiped away more of Maho's tears. Maho smiled back at her, showing no traces of her earlier depressed state. Both women had cheeks as red as roses.
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