Prologue

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Why is it hard to know what you really want and who you really are in life. Is being to focused and immersed on something makes it feel like a trivial matter when it talks about you?

Always yearning to find the piece that was missing. Maybe "love" is truly a trifling feeling.
Thinking about something like this felt so non-sencial when myself have problems dealing on my own.

The wanted feeling  of being intimate in a relationship but in the same time, it doesn't exite me whatso-ever, even it felt "bothersome" at some point. 

There are crowds from afar, seemingly as Rei looked upon them consistently as he get near.  One step further he noticed something falling, softly touching his hair. Picking it up he opened his left hand seeing the cherry blossom.

"So pretty... " Rei was softly flustered and mesmerized as he looked his surroundings where the Palawan cherry blossom is in full bloom. 

The crowd can be heard with similar thoughts, taking pictures and poses as they walked through the side walk.

Most of the locals who lived here awaited its first bloom. That goes along with Rei as well, wishing that before he graduated in highschool, he would finally see the cherry blossoms bloom at its peak. 

A young guy in a similar uniform, that Rei is wearing was taking photos of the scenery with his camera. With his hair is black as obsedian  and his height is fit to be in the first pick players in  basketball.

*Shick* A sound of a camera snapping from a distance, accidentally taking a shot of Rei as he unintentionally look in the camera.  The young guy captured a smile that was pure, innocent, yet pitiful. He cannot fathom is feeling as the winds blew a whimsical breeze upon those two.

Rei immediately noticed it, with his faze from a distant on the camera perfectly capturing his angle and composition. His sudden shy demeanor surfaced and scurried away as he heads to his school slightly covering his face from the crowd.

Before the guy even made his way to find the person that he accidentally snapped a photo with it. That person was no where to be found in the mist of crowds.

"I have probably made him uncomfortable.. should I delete this shot?"

He mumbled as he checked upon the photo that he just taken recently. He wanted to reckon that kind of "shot"  though he don't know where to start. His confuzzled mind made him stare in the ocean blue sky as birds can be seen flying and chirping joyfully as they sail in the sky. Standing as he held his camera, ready to take a shot once more and snapped a picture of the skies spring glamore.

An encounter that will soon change the faith of two different worlds that they would never expected to happen before their eyes.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 11, 2021 ⏰

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