De javu

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The sky is blue..





The fields are green....










The sun is yellow.....










Its already morning and I can feel the wind mists kissing my cheeks...


















There was a girl.





A girl playing the Finnish folksong Ievan-polka again and again on her piano.












So pretty and angelic....








And has the loveliest smile I've ever seen...

















Shes so blooming like the followers falling from the Cherry Blossom tree.. Which is her name...









And I am the ground, who catches her whenever she falls...





















Suddenly she stopped playing the piano and looked at me with a bright smile.



Asking me to join her.










I sitted beside her. We played Ievan-polka.




Our faces were near each others...







We kissed.











But suddenly....















The wind blows hard...






Senpaiiiiiiiiiii!!

*she screamed and was crying*























She was turned into dust...





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Saaakuuraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!

























AYIEEEEEEEE!!!!











Huh? Nani?


HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA
*someone's laughed at me*








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I looked around.

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*Where am I?*











*Oh geez. I forgot I was on my office*










Oh! Haruki.

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Shes still staring at me. I don't why.

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Why?








*she was still holding her phone and laughing so hard as if shes going to die*










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