Kinu felt fortunate. Once Her Mother and Herself were freed from the orb, Kinu was rapidly assimilated into the social fabric. It was shocking how quickly she formed a bond with her current circle of friends.
Rindo with her stalwart fortitude was always there to be a shoulder to cry on. Mai with her graceful elegance always helped navigate the social landscape. Miko, with her mischievous spirit, let her cut lose once and a while. And sweet, adorable Kohaku, whose cheerful demeanor concealed a cunning mind.
Kinu cherished them all and more. They were there in good times and bad and helped pass the time away. Unfortunately, there was always a barrier to their closeness. An unspoken awkwardness between them.
Girl Talk. The sacred activity between all groups of women, all groups of women expect hers. For Kohaku, Miko, Mai, and Rindo were all beholden to her father as their round bellies can attest to. As much as she wanted to partake in Girl Talk, she did not want to hear the particulars of her father.
As much as it pained her, Kinu sighed, and cut the evening short with her friends.
Mai sighed as Kinu waddled away. "Well, that was awkward."
"I know, right!" Kohaku exclaimed. We can't talk about her relationship with (Hitoshi/Nakano). He's like a brother to us.
Rindo with her stalwart fortitude was always there to be a shoulder to cry on. Mai with her graceful elegance always helped navigate the social landscape. Miko, with her mischievous spirit, let her cut lose once and a while. And sweet, adorable Kohaku, whose cheerful demeanor concealed a cunning mind.
Kinu cherished them all and more. They were there in good times and bad and helped pass the time away. Unfortunately, there was always a barrier to their closeness. An unspoken awkwardness between them.
Girl Talk. The sacred activity between all groups of women, all groups of women expect hers. For Kohaku, Miko, Mai, and Rindo were all beholden to her father as their round bellies can attest to. As much as she wanted to partake in Girl Talk, she did not want to hear the particulars of her father.
As much as it pained her, Kinu sighed, and cut the evening short with her friends.
Mai sighed as Kinu waddled away. "Well, that was awkward."
"I know, right!" Kohaku exclaimed. We can't talk about her relationship with (Hitoshi/Nakano). He's like a brother to us.
