oneshot

'Why is he always here? He probably pities me...' She thought as she stared at the view from the northern cliff with her pigtails flying in front of her.

She didn't want sympathy...

"Hey, what's your name?" He asked trying to start a conversation but failing as she continues to ignore him as usual.

Ever since he saw her he was weirdly intrigued.

How can someone so lifeless look so beautiful?

A mystery indeed.

All he wanted was to hear her voice.

To hear her speak.

Now he finally got it.

What would happen between these two?

Would a silent love blossom or not?