She said, “I really tried hard to work, but that still doesn’t matter to me,” while whispering to herself, lost in a trance afterward, the birds tilting their heads sideways, curious about what she’s been doing these past 10 minutes.
She then got up and left, leaving a leaf falling on the top of the desk. She was out at the same spot where she was left out of the blue. she spoked to herself that it matters not because I remember that my friend wants me not date guys like that.
The smile that she saw was bright and crystal clear, which brought warmth to her heart, feeling the impact that it made her smile to herself as the sky started to turn dark from the clouds covering the sun. One raindrop started to fall on the floor, as she turned back, only her friend smiled and vanished from sight.
Her eyes widened from the sight of the impact because of that single drop; it was her friend who stood there, she couldn’t see her in time, but felt the presence of her lost friend who died when she was young a long time ago.
A faint whisper came from her mouth, “Was that my friend I just saw? Oh, wait, I couldn’t see her, but only the faint clue it was her presence.” She was serious about this and knew it was her while that rain drop falling down.
Then the rain multiplied into drops until it began to rain. She could feel the peace of the rain that never ended as the birds made a chirping sound and came close to her. She was standing on the wooden floor, but without any hatred; the only thing that filled her mind was quiet happiness.
She then said to herself I’ll never forget that she's been there for me, even though I failed her on a promise and added in her mind that no matter what I thought, I guess the part where she wants me to date popur guys was wrong, even though I thought I was right, though that my
Interpretations, but so then I am wrong, she hint a confused tone.
She smiled to herself, and her thoughts started to py with her smile, so beautiful, yet it was strongly charming at the same time. She remembered that encounter with her at the same spot where Kenji just ignored her and gave her blunt words that he spoke from his mouth.
That made her jaw tighten from the anger coursing through her, making her begin thinking of him as a fraud who shouldn’t even get a girl, she said in a faint whisper, “Kenji is a person who doesn’t even understand a girl's feelings. I view him as unreliable,” she added, “ he shouldn’t ever date someone who emotions he doesn’t understand.”
Then the rain began to stop as she stood there by the roof covering all sides of the school. It was quite heavily quiet, and all she did was just stood their and be quiet with the air of the aftermath of the rain.
She was back inside just to pack up and go home. She looked at the clock, it's 3:00 pm, she said, “ I must catch up with Hiroshi so that I can say sorry to him.” She could tell her anxiety rising from her breath, “ Huff, Huff,” she exhaled through her throat, it felt painful, not too painful to stop her from seeing Hiroshi, she was very determined just to see Hiroshi. She then added in a tone that was very anxious, “ I hope Hiroshi is okay and that he is not mad at me.” She was rubbing her fingers against each other, and sweat came from her forearms, about to nd towards the fingers that she was rubbing against each other.
But amidst the shadow on the windows stood a familiar figure; it was the old man with the liquid eyes and whitish she knew that there was someone anonymous standing near on the right, but before she could look, and she looked at the right window only to find that she was too te to see him, he walked away before.
Once she said in a barely Audible voice, “I knew someone was there, but I couldn’t find out what it was.” She could barely hear the sound from the front door. It was the old man he snuck out and kept without her noticing the old man, “ That was a close call, she could’ve found out I was there.”
The old man said to himself while walking across the street, “ Well, I was very lucky I didn’t get caught by that dy who thought I was there.” he stretched his arms calmly.
He was walking beside a sign that said,” Welcome to high school.” While he thought of this, he put an ounce of thoughts to it and said,” Man, that ghost wanted to find a friend. I felt bad for her,” while he was pcing an arm at the back of his shoulder.
Throughout the history of this old man, is that little is known about him now that he grew at tokyo shibuya at june the 19th, his birthday. He usually lives in an old, rusted house, and boxes are in the cardboard in the forest where fog never ends till the brink of power lost, it means that his house isn’t like any other house infact he was an old mangaka who quit at the age of 45.
The old man's thought came to him, but it was a calcutive thought that arose from the tip of his tongue, “ Have…I…Found…IT…OUT…YET?” he voice anxeouis but dry and calm voice that was worried for Hiroshi.
The sky was peaceful, but it was kind of eerie that no one could tell what was normal anymore. That was shaped too much; you had to tell way to look, that is how it feels standing next to the old man.
The old man with whitish eyes stared at the floor, only to see nothing but steps that no human could ever obtain the spiritual world.
The old man followed the footsteps, leading him to a pce where no one could tell if it was normal or haunted. It was quiet and dangerous and deadly to the naked eye. You can see webs covering the abandoned house filled with tattered sound, “Crack, Crack, Crack.” The old man stepped inside the house, hearing a voice with a whisper, “Have you saved her yet?” The old man answered, “no I haven’t saved her yet. I couldn’t deny that harsh reality. She’s been through,”
The man who stood there was no other than John's friend. The friend told the old man,” I have to go to the afterlife, and I want to look after John for me, okay?” In the calmness that made the old man feel at peace, he whispered to himself, “John, you have a good friend who is supportive of you.” The old man smiled, happy for John, but also quite saddened by the fact that he had to go early in a way he hadn’t thought of. The old man said, “People always cherish life because if you don’t realize that the simplest things can bring joy to your heart,” he then felt like he could count on Hiroshi to fulfill the job of finding her a truly good person, and would soon understand her desires for connection to find a lover who would treat her kindly.
Meanwhile, with Kenji’s girlfriend, she was near the woods somewhere in the crosswalk, where Hiroshi take she Had pnned to find him, but instead she found no one but the forest. It was quiet. Trees sway against each other, she said, “ Hiroshi must be busy today. I’ll keep trying no matter what it takes, I can say sorry to him.” She was all alone near a dead tree that had a rotten, burned, darkened branch.
While she walked, she saw that the sky had darkened, and she was busy thinking about how to say sorry to Hiroshi. The skyis shifting, the clouds grew darker, she said,” I forgot my rain jacket and my umbrel, I should check at home since I couldn’t.” She then reminded herself about what her teacher was saying,” I don’t want students scking off, you have to keep working no matter what,” which startled her. She said,” My teacher was strict, I realize that Kenji made my grades behind what they are.”
While she was walking, she could hear footsteps towards the forest out loud,” Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap,” when she was near the sidewalks she was about an hour away from her house, meaning she had to put in more effort to get to her home.
She then reflects all the mean remarks she been making towards Hiroshi, while quietly reflecting on the past mistakes and the water she spilled towards Hiroshi, she said, “What would I do if I were in that position, I would badmouth that person,” she then reappeared to her and said with a whisper, “Understand now, I shall be happy for that he wil tell you the right promise you made with me even though you might not understand see ya,” she disappeared

