Neither Juri or Shiori spoken much about Ruka's passing. What was there to say? What were the things they could say? All they knew was time was fleeting--they never knew when someone they knew or were once close with could disappear forever. If either of them died right now, what things would remain unsaid? Forcing the other to live without closure regarding their relationship would be the ultimate revenge. But neither of them were suicidal or had any sort of interest in death. Juri was too proud of her achievements and wasn't willing to sabotage herself for something like that. Shiori might not like herself much, but life itself wasn't bad. Besides, she was tired of hurting Juri. And Juri was tired of holding a grudge.
Maybe this is what happens when you've been friends for so long--for better or worse, you never forget that you were friends.
They found each other under the bare trees, and for the first time in years, they had an... actual conversation. No interruptions, no angry outbursts. Just talk. It was awkward with a lot of pauses, and there was still a lot of things they weren't willing to trust each other with yet. Yet was the key word here--the idea a "yet" was even possible in the first place was a miracle itself.
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Maybe this is what happens when you've been friends for so long--for better or worse, you never forget that you were friends.
They found each other under the bare trees, and for the first time in years, they had an... actual conversation. No interruptions, no angry outbursts. Just talk. It was awkward with a lot of pauses, and there was still a lot of things they weren't willing to trust each other with yet. Yet was the key word here--the idea a "yet" was even possible in the first place was a miracle itself.
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