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𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗜𝗡𝗚

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𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗜𝗡𝗚

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ THE MONTH OF APRIL HAD COME BY; Which meant the cherry blossoms had bloomed, and it swayed along, dancing with the wind

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‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ THE MONTH OF APRIL HAD COME BY; Which meant the cherry blossoms had bloomed, and it swayed along, dancing with the wind. Mai had been dropped off by the school again, for the last time. She waved goodbye to the family chauffeur--to which she probably wouldn't see for a while, and continued her phone call with her parents,

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ "Yeah... I'm here. It's about to start in a few minutes or so." said Mai, looking up at the tall gates of the school again, this time it didn't feel cold or scary; it felt more calming now that she kind of knew what to expect.

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ "Oh! Is that so, then have fun sweetie! Make us proud out there!" Her mother's cheerful voice rang out in the phone she was holding. Mai had also heard a plane engine going off.

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ "Don't disappoint us. We'll also be sure to send you money every week." A stern but caring voice said. She recognized it as it was her father's,

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ "Yeah, I love you guys. Have a safe flight to Italy. Say hi to Zio for me," (note! Zio is an Italian word for Uncle.)

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ "Of course! Bye Hun!"

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ "Bye Sweetheart, take care."

‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ Mai hung up her phone call with her parents and sighed. Even though it was the first day of school, she felt extremely tired--partially because she was cooking late at night the day before, but nevertheless she was excited.

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