Walking.
It's a familiar path I've walked, maybe hundreds, thousands of times.
Dusty road, weeds growing in cracks, stained stairs, scratched doors.
The musty smell of books, overflowing - like a different dimension.
The library. Quiet as it always is.
I used to come here to find comfort in being alone.
Books, different universes, each to be explored at your will.
Since when did it become a place where I expected
the company of another person?
Since when did I miss her quiet laughter?
Our conversations that spanned everything and nothing?
Our table.
I reach my hand out, feeling the cool wood on my palm.
Smiling.
She isn't here.
She would never be here again.
Those dreamlike days,
gone -
like the spring rain.
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Wingman ⌠Cell Phone Novel⌡
Romance⌠#15 ranked Cell Phone Novel ⌡ Keichi has no place at school. Except for when he is dragged along on "dates" by Takeshi, his only friend in class. Spending time with different girls, Keichi forgets he is alone, if even for a short while. But when he...
