5 Centimeters Per Second

二十七

The train halted, once again.

I was about to curse under my breath, then I heard a mechanical like woman's voice.

I had reached the station.

This train had been so so late, I didn't afford any time to waste.

I looked at the time..12:05..at least I still had about two hours for you.

Clutching the letter I wrote in my hands, I waited for the doors to open.

As they opened allowing me to step out,

I must be damned by hell,

For a big gush of wind to crush all my emotions like this.
To take away the letter, my feelings with it, to somewhere I couldn't reach.

I wished I had the capibility to hold tighter.