Her cheeks stopped flushing, and soon returned to the normal olive color of her skin. She took another deep breath, recalling her beloved Kotah, and curled her lips into her mouth, wetting them. "He was seventeen years old... And I'm not sure what his power was called, but he could curse somone with blood. It was the most unusual power I have ever come across, and well, it was to a point scary. But I really think I love him..." Her voice trailed off, for she realized that she had never told him that she loved him... She didn't really need to. Just as she didn't need to kiss him, or be overly physical with him to express her feelings... They were that close.
"Blood powers huh?" Powers had always determined a person's personality for some reason and for some reason, he believed that this boy was a bit...dark. "Also, you think you love him? Sorry, just with this it seems that the platonic relationship that was just a tad unstable, but go on."
As she started to remember the night on the roof, she verbalized her memories. "We had promised eachother once, to see a sunset in the trees. We had already done that a couple weeks ago... And also, to see a sunset on the roof... For it was what he used to do at his house before he came to the academy. We were on the roof, and I painted his picture, along with the amazing sunset behind him." She waved her hands in the air, as if she was painting him again. That night was so perfect... Until... "Then, as we were sitting on the ledge, he told me he had to go away for awhile. He couldn't tell me why, or where. But I could see in his eyes that he was scared, and wasn't sure exactly where he was going off to. A self-enlightening journey, we called it." Her eyes went distant as she remembered the lonliest night of her life. "Then... He was gone."
"I...I'm sorry...I can only think that his powers were taking over him and he didn't want you to see him in such pain. Would you care to try and get some reconciliation...maybe...or would you like to see him on that sunset one last time?" The councilor offered as he layed forward, feeling guilty for thinking of him as dark.