"So, um, Eldridge, um . . ." Akizetsumei slowed to a stop.
They were out for a walk that afternoon. It was late fall and Hillcrest stood on the precipice of winter. They had to wear jackets and long pants, and around nightfall, they could see their breath. The summer days were long since over, lost by nearly three months, but it wasn't so bad. Three months displaced from summer meant Akizetsumei of Terra and Eldridge Tsukimono had been dating for five months. She'd been buzzing around her house all week since realizing it, chattering on about how it was almost half a year. Milestones like that were huge to her. Like their first month anniversary--she was non-stop clinging, hugging, and even a bit of kissing that day. They'd gone out for dinner, sat up on Eld's favorite hill, watched the sun go down . . . It was really sweet.
She was told that a lot of girls her age never had a relationship lasting more than a month--that the fact they breached two months was miraculous enough, but Akizets couldn't see how. Eld was pretty much one of the coolest guys she'd ever known. Why would she ever want to break up with him? In fact, she had feelings for him that her mother warned her about--told her to hold in as long as humanly possible if Akizets hoped to make this relationship last. So she tried. She really, really tried. But honestly, if she held it back any longer, she felt like she was going to burst.
Akizets folded her hands together and wet her lips.
The times holding back was good for them, though. They broke the month barrier and started to settle down--started to be more like themselves. It seemed every month, another flaw slipped out, another period of vulnerability began, and another moment of acceptance brought them even closer. Akizetsumei was not always so happy, for instance. In their first month together, she really seemed it--almost like she was constantly high on life, capable of getting momentarily upset at something, but always bouncing back in minutes, sometimes even seconds.
But that wasn't her. She was still riding the waves of euphoria back then and unconsciously toning herself down for Eld's sake. The truth of the matter was that she could get seriously upset. She could get angry with someone and consciously choose to avoid them for as long as humanly possible. In fact, it wasn't but a month ago that she displayed the true depth of that.
It was raining on that fall night, a hard downpour fueling a violent thunderstorm. Businesses closed early and no one left their houses. Signs of the rain earlier that day called for a lot of family members to voluntarily take many of the clinic's patients home with them--something a family could very well do; the Tsukimonos could advise against it all they liked, but the patient's family ultimately had the final say, and hours early, the clinic was cleared of all but two patients--both of whom were sleeping by the time evening came. It was a record: the slowest fall day in as long as the Tsukimonos had been running this clinic.
The Tsukimonos even had time to sit down and enjoy a nice dinner together as a family--something that didn't often get to happen in that household.
Well, at least it would've been calm and quiet had someone not started banging on the door near the end of their dinner.