At this point the woman was used to her unconscious world. However, for the past three days the two who usually accompanied her did not show up. 'Are they upset?' She wondered. The last day she saw them they had their fight. The scratch on her arm still hurt. The woman forced herself to sleep, hoping that she could see the two. However all she saw was black.
Next morning~
The woman woke up, realizing she again, did not see them. Her thought ran wild as she tried to figure out a reason why she did not see them. It is then that she realized, she had grown attached to the two men. The woman's alarm clock (she put it on silent) rung again. The woman reluctantly got out of bed to get ready for work. She worked at a restaurant as a waitress. However, she was growing tired of the job. She had been contemplating getting a new job. For today she would have to go to the restaurant. She sighed and continued to get ready. Once ready, she walked out the door. The woman's foot hit something when she walked out. Looking at the ground she saw a package. Picking it up, she saw it was books. The books of Dazai and Chūya.
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Dreams of the Past [ON HOLD]
FanfictionA story to mourn for the death of the Japanese authors who need it. This is a story about Chuya and Dazai (irl and a tiny bit anime)
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