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One day later. After an incomprehensible confession (which the author himself did not understand), Amelia and Gura perked up. Amelia was already whole, her hand could be used in the household...Gura was as happy as a cat seeing her sausage. I don’t even want to remember about Bella (author’s note: do you want surprise? This girl really exists and gets on my nerves. But I love her ;) ). The day of their departure, farewell and tears has come (if, of course, they will be...)
They were going to the plane for half a day. Although Amelia lived somewhere in the area and she did not need to collect or disassemble things, she still decided to see them off.
(I don't know what to write in this chapter, so let's go through everything that was here).
This week has been unforgettable. From some kind of unrequited love (it seemed she was), Gura could see a lot. Sometimes experience, and sometimes uncertainty, sometimes fear, anxiety, but also love. Amelia, this is probably the best thing that happened to her. She wants to sing, dance for joy if she only thinks of that yellow idiot. She wants to do anything around this girl, hug, kiss, hug again, and all that.
What about Amelia herself? Well, this is an easy matter and almost the same as Gura's. Amelia glows with happiness at work, making her employees smile for her. Now all her thoughts are occupied by Gura. She wakes up with thoughts of Gura, goes to work with thoughts of her, falls asleep and again with thoughts of her. She had seen this girl a long time ago, even before they were working on the project. They were friendly together, but she did not think that it would come to the point that now they would be bound by fate. Of course, this will remain a secret from their fans, because they get so much from watching their hidden flirting.
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They are at the airport. The plane will be leaving in ten minutes, so Gura better hurry up and stop hugging Amelia! But should she do it? Better to stay longer in the hands of your detective and get enough of the familiar smell of lemons.
"Gura...you'll miss your flight..." Amelia mumbled somewhere into the white top of the girl, who poked her shirt collar. "Gura."
"Shut up, quick." She replied, pinching the girl on the side, which made her giggle. "Five minutes. The plane is not going anywhere."
"He will not go anywhere, but your ticket, perhaps." She said pulling away, or rather pftavshisb pulling back, because Gura again pulled her to her, not wanting to let go. "Do you want to stay with me?"
"It would be nice." Gura said as she heard the blonde chuckle. She raised her head to meet blue eyes. "Goodbye kiss?"
Amelia rolled her eyes, leaning down to the girl's face and taking her chin to raise her to her eye level. "I don't have the strength to refuse."
"Gotcha!"
author's words:
I froze a little at the end, because on the second monitor I have all the information for my exam, which I may not be able to pass. Therefore, I finished this story as quickly as possible so that it does not get into my eyes, otherwise I will not be able to decide what to do specifically. I will release the last ff that I kept for a week to leave something behind.