⌠ 1 ⌡
                              There's nothing I can do but watch.
                              Watch her leave.
                              Each 
                              slow 
                              footstep
                              takes her further away from me.
                              
                              Further and further.
                              Until I can barely
                              see her anymore.
                              
                              Is this really...
                              how I want things to end?
                              After everything that's happened.
                              
                              Time is strange in this way.
                              All these peaceful days
                              have washed away the sadness.
                              And I'd forgotten how loneliness feels,
                              even if for a short while.
                              
                              It was only one year.
                              A fragment of our lives.
                              A distant high school memory.
                              
                              Would I...
                              Would she remember this time we spent?
                              Would everything...
                              
                              disappear?
                              
                              
                              
                              ⌠ 2 ⌡
                              I'd always wanted this.
                              Genuine friendships.
                              A place to belong.
                              
                              And finally, I received it.
                              The library, the tree, the old clubroom.
                              All places that I...
                              that we existed in, together.
                              
                              But humans are greedy.
                              I received what I yearned for,
                              and still wanted more.
                              
                              I wanted love.
                              
                              Was this my fault?
                              Was this the result
                              of everything I'd built towards?
                              
                              Maybe...
                              it wasn't possible for me.
                              The shadow
                              of myself.
                              Of long ago.
                              It's still there.
                              The person,
                              who was always alone.
                              It hangs over me,
                              always,
                              always,
                              always.
                              
                              
                              I'm so tired...
                              
                              
                              
                              ⌠ 3 ⌡
                              Always so difficult
                              to create a bond.
                              So easily broken.
                              I'd wanted so desperately
                              to change.
                              To become someone I wasn't.
                              To avoid being in solitude.
                              To avoid being hurt
                              and used
                              and unnoticed.
                              Most of all...
                              I wanted a
                              place to belong.
                              And that place
                              was Ai.
                              Was I being selfish
                              to her?
                              Placing such a burden on her.
                              When neither of us
                              could escape our
                              own circumstances.
                              
                              Did I even deserve
                              this idea
                              called...
                              happiness?
                              
                              
                              
                              ⌠ 4 ⌡
                              I watch the sunset until it's dark.
                              The air cools
                              and the breeze is chilly now.
                              
                              Time is passing.
                              Every second,
                              every minute,
                              every hour
                              takes me closer
                              to the day that Ai leaves.
                              
                              2 days.
                              
                              "It's really goodbye, huh..."
                              
                              My chest aches.
                              Pain,
                              pulsating
                              throughout
                              my entire torso.
                              
                              Regrets
                              are washing 
                              over my thoughts
                              like a roaring waterfall
                              drowning everything else out.
                              
                              
                              
                              You know...
                              The blue sky 
                              always
                              leaves
                              too soon.
                                      
                                          
                                  
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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...
