[Chapter 11 - The Confrontation, or Not ]
"Fujimoto-san, do I have anymore
appointments after Kurihara-san?" Eri spoke through the intercom.
"No, Kurihara-san is currently your last
appointment for today." Miki replied.
"Great. Can you keep the rest of day free
for me. I'm gonna leave the office early today." Eri requested.
"Okay. Noted."
"Thank you so much, Fujimoto-san."
Eri finished the conversation and hanged up the intercom.
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'Another day had passed again.' Ai thought in her
mind as she entered the elevator of her apartment complex. 'I'd made so much
mistake today. What is wrong with me today.' Ai continued to question
herself as she reflected how her day had went by.
'It's okay to make mistake, Ai-san. All human
being makes mistakes, don't we?' The voice of Risa lingered in her
mind. That was what Risa had told her just around two weeks ago, when she made
her first mistake at work on her second day of work. 'Stop thinking about
her anymore, Ai. Don't do that anymore. . . ' Ai thought sadly in her mind.
Pushing the thoughts away, Ai reached into her bag and search for her house
keys upon arrival at her level.
As she closed into nearer her apartment, she
notice a figure sitting on the floor, leaning against the door. 'Eri-san?
Why is she here?'
Eri looked up and stood up as she heard the
rattling of the metal keys closed in. "Ai-san, you're back! Sorry for sudden visitation."
(No, it's alright.)Ai
signed slowly, with slight fear within her heart. She was not prepared to meet
Eri or talk to Eri, knowing that Eri will question her about what happened to
her that night.
"How have you been these few days,
Ai-san?" Eri tried to start the conversation normally as Ai unlocked the
door to her apartment.
(Okay I guess?) Ai signed awkwardly as she
moved aside to allow Eri to enter her apartment first.
"Ah, Arigatou gozaimashita." Eri
thanked as Ai stood aside. "Shiretteshimashita." Eri called out as
she stepped into Ai's apartment, removing her shoes in the process as well.
(Nah. You are not.) Ai continued as she moved
her hand towards the switch swiftly, switching on the lights to illuminate the
dark room. (I'll get you some drinks.) With that, Ai left Eri alone at the
doorway as she slipped into the kitchen area, doing the same things that she
had done when Risa was here the previous night.
Whereas for Eri, she made her way slowly
through the walkway from the door to the sitting area, glancing around the
apartment, particularly the very few pictures that were displayed along the
cupboard along the way. 'Ah . . . That's Asami-san' Eri noted in her
mind as she recognised the other girl in the two shot. Then there was another
three shot with Ai, Asami and another girl Eri did not recognised. The third
one in line was Ai with a middle aged women while the last was Ai with a little
girl. At the other end of the table top that holds the photo frames was the
violet box. 'She took it back with her?' Kamei thought silently in her
mind.
She then allow herself to proceed to the sofa
and settled herself on it. Her eyes wondered around the room, hoping that she
would understand a little bit more about Ai through the way she decorates her
living space. 'It seems like the clocks she had are all digital clocks.'
Eri observed as she saw one right above the main door while the other at her
bedside. 'The watch that Risa got for her, it was an analogue, wasn't it?
Something terrible from young from the sound of the clock had result in her
current situation?' Eri was all lost in her own thoughts. The sound of the
glass touching the wooden surface brought Eri back from her world of thoughts.
"Thanks." Eri responded as she
picked up the warm cup and brought it to her lips.
(You're welcome) Ai signed awkwardly as she
sat back at the same position, beside the Art book that was on the wooden
table. (How did you know my address, Eri-san) Ai continued slowly and cautiously.
"It was written in your records. I asked
Fujimoto-san for it." Eri answered with a slight smile on her face.
Ai nodded her lightly at the answer given.
Silence fell into the space, with Ai focusing
on the tiled flooring of her apartment, and Eri watching at Ai.
Ai looked up suddenly, shocking Eri. (Is there
anything that you wanna to ask me? If yes, just ask. Don't have to keep silent.
You don't have to.)
"Yes Ai-san, I have ten thousand
questions in my mind right now to ask you, but would you answer every of
them?" Eri countered, looking straight into Ai's eyes, in eager that she
would receive a real genuine answer through her eyes. Ai looked away immediately,
breaking the eye contact Eri was trying to maintain.
Silence fell in once again. Eri, in
desperation, placed the cup she was holding on onto the floor and leaned
forward, grabbing Ai's hands in her grip.
"Ai-san, both Risa and I had really,
truly, from the deepest of our heart, want to help you. Will you allow us to
help you?" Eri asked passionately, hoping that Ai would be able to sense
the sincerity she had.
'No. Ai. It doesn’t really matters anymore.
Whether or not you can speak, it's not gonna change the fact that they had
abandoned you, Ai. Even if you could speak now, they are not going to come back
for you. No they will not.' Ai had her eyes closed, refusing to
make any eye contact with Eri. She started to wriggle her hand, trying to had
her hands off Eri's grip.
(You don't have to, Eri-san. I'm fine living
alone. I'm fine with not being able to talk. I'm fine with not receiving any
help. You really do not have to do it. ) Ai signed, after successful had her
hands wriggled out of Eri's grip. 'Let's go . . . ' The voice from her
dreams started ringing in her mind once again.
Eri looked dubiously at Ai, confused about her
sudden confrontation.
(It doesn't matters to me anymore, whether am
I be able to speak anymore. Not anymore. It’s not going to change what had
happened in the past. Impossible.) Ai continued as she fought against her tears
from forming. 'They are not coming back anymore. Not anymore.'
"You would feel better if you share it out,
Ai-san. Rather than keeping everything inside yourself, why not tell me, or
even Risa, so that we can share it with you, whatever that is hurting you
inside." Eri advised as she stood up from the seat and moved closer to the
wooden coffee table, closing the distance between them.
'Mama . . .Papa . . . '
"Bye Bye, Ai-chan! Enjoy your day in
school!" The gentle voice sounded as she let go of the hands of little Ai.
'I'm scared . . . . Mama. . . I'm scared . .
.'
Ai felt her hands began to tremble. 'Not
now, Ai, not again.' Sensing Eri's close distance from her, Ai hid her
hands behind her back, trying to prevent Eri from seeing her trembling hands.
Ai got up from the table and went into the
kitchen where her handbag was. Pulling the sachet that contain the white pills,
Ai took 3 pills and placed it in her palm. Before she could popped it into her mouth, Eri grabbed her
trembling hand firmly.
"Why are you taking so many of them. What
was the actual prescription of dosage given to you, Ai-san?" Eri asked as
she removed the sachet and pills from Ai.
Bitting on her upper lips, Ai looked away from
Eri, refusing to make any eye contact with Eri.
"These tranquilisers are not obtainable
over the counters at the pharmacy, Ai-san." Eri's voice had turn serious.
Ai continued to look away from Eri despite
Eri's pleading eyes for Ai to look in her direction.
"You are not visiting a psychiatrist,
aren't you? How did you get them, Ai-san." Eri continued, with her voice
turning a little softer this time round.
Ai closed her eyes as she heard Eri's voice
turning into desperation. Her hands are still trembling, slightly more
vigorously as compared to moments before.
"Ai-san. . ." Eri called out as she
tighten the grip on Ai's hands.
Ai tried to loosen the grip and broke free of
Eri's contact. (I know what you want to say. I know what these tranquilisers
do. ) Ai signed with her trembling hands.
"Then why? And how did you get your hands
on them?" Eri continued asking.
(You don't have to know, Eri-san. It's better
for you to not know anymore things about me, Eri-san. Stop getting near me.
It's not going to work at all.) With that, Ai took back the tranquiliser back
from Eri and dragged Eri back to the main entrance. (See . . . I thank you for
your concern but you shouldn't continue to do it end more. I'm just a
bottomless pit, the more you care, the more you fall and I am still as such. No
point, Eri-san.) With that, Ai closed the door on Eri.
"Wait a minute, Ai-san!" Eri called
out as she bang loudly on the door. "Ai-san?!" Eri shouted the second
time when she got no response from Ai. Eri knocked against the door once again.
"Ai-san?" Eri called out desperately once again. Receiving no
response by the house owner, Eri allow herself to slip down at the door step. 'What
had happened just now? She wasn't like this before. Not before that time at my
house.'
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'What had I done?' Ai asked herself
mentally, realising what she had just done, and had dropped down onto the floor.
'Did I just push her out of my house? Since when do you do these kind of
stuffs, Takahashi Ai?' Ai continued questioning her mental state, with her
fingers running through her hair , ruffling them and pulling them from time to
time. 'Ai, you are such a unwanted person on earth, do you realise? You are
not contributing to anything, and you had caused so much trouble for everyone,
for Nakazawa-san, for Abe-san, for Asami-chan, for Eri-san, for Risa-san. You
are nothing but trouble, haven't you realised?' Ai continued in her mind,
breaking into a silent cry, with tears flowing endlessly down her cheeks.
Seizure had came attacking on her. Heaving
deep breaths before each tear drop that had fell, Ai slowly crawled her way to
the kitchen and forced the pills down her throat.
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"Eri?" Risa knocked against the
bedroom door of Eri as she called out. Receiving no response by the owner,
Risa, at her own discrete, opened the bedroom door, only to be welcome by the
darkness. "Eri?" Flicking the switch on, the room was then
illuminated and emptiness was registered in Risa's mind. 'Eri's not back
home yet?' Risa questioned in her mind. Switching the lights off, Risa
exited the room. 'Where had Eri gone? That's usual of her to be back so
late. . . Not to mention that she had missed the new series of lessons for
advance course.'
Crossing across the living room and back into
the study room, Risa placed the books and notes she was holding on her hand on
the study table before sloping down on the chair. She had left the room door
open, such that she would be able to catch Eri's return. Retrieving her MD
player from her back, she popped in the demo disc of the instrumental Hiroki
made for her and began to listen to it on repeat through her headphone. Humming
the tune softly, until the part where like the most, she began to whisper out
the words that she liked the most.
kimi ga kakaeteru kanashimi o
boku wa doredake nugueru kana
meni wa mienai sono kizuato ga
itsuno hi ga
kieru you ni to negauyo
(Will I be the only one to be able to wipe away
the sorrow the you held in your hand
And I really wish that
those invisible scars of yours
will disappear someday)
'Nee, Do you know that, my heart is also
hurting, by the fact that you're hurting inside, Ai-san' Risa thought
sadly in her mind, as she allow the crystal from her eye to slide down her
face.
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Sliding the key into the keyhole, Eri turned
to unlocked the main door of her house. "Tadaima" She managed to
whisper from her tiredness. After waiting outside Ai's apartment for an hour
without any response from the former girl, Eri had decided to head home, with
the intention to visit her once again, where the former is more open to her
visitation.
From her position at the doorway, she noticed
Risa was sitting at her study table, dazing into the space with the headphones
in her ears. 'Is she alright?' Eri thought. Letting a deep sigh to
express her fatigue, she had decided to let Risa to be, deciding that Risa may
want some time alone. She too needed some time alone, to think about what had
happened just now as well.
Taking light steps to prevent making loud
sounds when moving, Eri managed to sneak back into her room without Risa's
acknowledgement. 'What happened to Ai-san? She's a little bit offensive
today.' Eri thought as slopped her tired self on her comfy couch, with her
eyes closed.
'I'm fine with not being able to talk,
Eri-san' Remembering the sign Ai signed, Eri, once
again let off another desperate sigh. 'What made her said that? If she's
fine with not being to talk, why is she still visiting Nakazawa-san till this
day? Has she gotten herself into a state of self-destruction? I hope not . . .
And Risa . . . And the tranquilisers, that's another issue to worry about.' Deciding
that it was time for her to wash up and do some following up of the incident
today, Eri opened her eyes, only to be welcomed by a familiar face.
"Ah!" Eri screamed out at the top of
her voice when she realised Risa was sticking her face towards her own. Pushing
Risa away from her, she continued, "What are trying to do, scaring death
out of me?"
"Hmm hmm" Risa replied as she shook
her head. "How did you get in without me knowing? I even kept my door so
that I will be able to notice you coming back." Risa continued with a
slight pout on her face.
"I have my own ways to." Eri
answered. "So, what are doing here in my room?"
"I wanna to pass you these." Risa
pointed out, as she place what she was holding in her hands into Eri's.
"It's the ticket and backstage pass for the competition this Sunday.
You're coming right?"
"Why would I missed it? It's the day
where my best friend is going to have her dreams come through. No way I'm gonna
missed it." Eri stated as excitedly as she could, though tiredness could
still be noted in her voice. "So . . . Feeling better already? You are
just 4 days away from the competition." Eri continued.
"Slightly, hopefully. My actions
yesterday . . . Do you think it would affect Ai-san situation? I - really
didn't meant to walk out just like that. But . . . I should apologise to her,
right?" Risa continued.
But all received for response was a playful
shove in the head by Eri. "Didn't I say that you shouldn't be too worried
about this now? Of course I knew you meant nothing by walking out, you're just
confused inside. About whether Ai-san is affected by it, it's not your thing to
worry about it now."
"But . . ."
"As for now, focus on your competition.
We can work things out after that, okay?" Eri finished, shoving Risa's
head to the side once again. 'Don't agitate Ai-san anymore. She seems really
emotionally unstable today.'
'I should still apologise to her first.' Looking at Eri,
Risa could not help but to just notice the tiredness of Eri from her eyes.
"Did something happened today? You looked really tired and upset. You even
missed the advance lessons for sign language today."
"OH! I totally forgot!" Eri
exclaimed at the mention of their lesson.
"Are you really okay?" Risa asked
caringly.
"Yes. Just had a long day from work
today. Something important had crept up that the lesson had slipped out of
mind." Eri assured.
"You sure?"
"Yes." Eri finalised.
"I shall not disturb you then. Rest
early, Eri. Sweet dreams!" Risa finished as she stood up and exited Eri's
room. 'Sweet dreams? That was what I always told Ai-san when we finish out
messaging session.' Risa could not help it but to remember the days where
the two were fervently messaging each other each night. 'I kind of miss
that.'
Making her way back to the study room, Risa
took out her phone and began to work on her message.
{I'm sorry. about last night. I didn't mean to
walk out. Sorry, Ai-san - Risa}
Mustering the courage that she needs, Risa
finally pressed the send button. 'I should rest early too. Tomorrow is a
long day ahead, Vocal training, contract explanation and vocal training again.
. '.
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