[Roleplay] The Rebuilding - Continuation of The Aftermath

I sneak in through the back door, and stealthily walk through my house, reaching the safe. I put in the code. 10-46-8... I take about 4,000 dollars out, and make a run for it.
 
"She knows that you're a good person. Trust me, she knows. It's just..... sometimes it's hard to believe what's right in front of you."

WHAT IS HE DOING WITH THE RULER
THAT IS NOT SANITARY
GOD
THIS IS WORSE THAN BEING AROUND THE MANSLUT
 
I sigh. "I just don't understand her sometimes... I wish I did." I pause outside the garden.
 
I motion to Mace. "Follow me." I step past the foliage. "There's a secret picnic area here."

STOP.
GOD.
THIS IS NOT OKAY.
THE DESK IS DIRTY NOW.
WHO'S GONNA CLEAN IT UP?
 
I follow Sai inside. I chuckle to myself. Funny how she thinks I've never been here before...
 
Before I can make it out the door, a small, soft hand grabs me. "Big sis, where are you going?" My little sister, Ana, asks me. "Oh, um... I'm just going out to buy some... Snacks, yeah." I kneel down so that I'm at her height. I hug her tightly, and kiss her forehead. "I love you so much." I quickly leave the house, hearing my father come down the stairs.
 
I finish eating my bagel and sit quietly for a few moments, enjoying the rare silence.
 
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I come back to Sage's room to find her gone. She must've woken up... I hop back into bed, but it feels oddly cool. I sit on the edge of the bed and look around, noticing some papers coming out from under the bed. I grab them to straighten them out, but I see one with a poem written on lined paper that sticks out from the rest. It reads:

Forever broken...
Forever Lost...
We will be together.
No matter the cost.


Parts of the paper are a bit smudged, like they had gotten wet at some point... Wow, my absence really did affect Sage... now I feel even worse...

I stow the papers back under the bed and lie down for a while staring at the ceiling.
 
"..... It's nice and quiet here." I close my eyes and take in the scent of roses. "A really nice place."
 
I scratch the back of my head. "Yeah..." I sigh; my mind lost in memories. "It... was actually my idea to have this room."

- - - Post Merge - - -

I swing my legs back and forth, unsure of what to do now.
 
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I open my eyes. "Well then, you're very creative. Not many people would imagine and create something like this."
 
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Gritting my teeth, I sit up and get into a wheelchair.
I unhook all of the painkillers and other things. The pain hits me cool and clear, jolting me back into reality.
"Okay, time to get out of here."
 
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I shrug. "Thanks but... I can't take all the credit. My mother loved places like these..." I sigh. "...when she was still alive..."
 
Still in a hospital gown, I wheel myself out of the medical center and go to the library to relax.
 
At least this part seems normal.

I get on my tiptoes and pat Mace's head.
Everyone always hurts more than I do. I can't be weak.
 
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