10 July 2020

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I look at the big pile in the middle of my room. I analyse what it contains. I spot personal items, lots of trash and office material. Of course, I had to start cleaning, and that at this early hour. I check the clock again to make sure I got the right time. As it's 5 am I consider going back to sleep. 

I start picking them all one by one and sorting everything. After hours of sorting and finding a place for everything by category, I take a pause. 

After watering flowers and visiting the town, I arrive back home and fix some lights before clearing my bed for sleep.

I turn my vision towards a rack. I search its missing components and add the sword onto it. As I kneel before it, I see a mask that I forgot I owned. An illusion sparks the corner of my eye of a sakura petal falling of the drawing on the wall in front of me. 

Determined, I put the mask on and pick the katana swiftly up. I dress up and head outside. The moon hides behind the dark clouds. In front of my door, I find a blossom. I hide it in my pocket.

 Searching for at least some light of the stars, I head out in the forest.

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