章名 : Epilogue
Shinichiro Sano's POV:
I can remember it so clearly.
The night we first met.
The night I never knew I'd hit on you.
When I blinked my eyes twice at the eventide view of serene waves from the wide ocean port, all I could taste was the metallic sparkles of my favorite canned soft drink and acrid loneliness.
Years of being single truly sucks. My friends, especially Waka, already catched a date. He'll flaunt it tomorrow, right straight to me. And here I am, still counting the twenty consecutive rejections I got since I'm in middle school.
I locked my gaze upon the dark, cloudy cloak night. Does God intend for me to grow an age and have a beard here, and yet He won't give me my own girl too?
My shoulders bearing my paper white tee, shrugged.
And the long sigh coming from my chest continued because of the warm and much longer sigh from my nates.
My eyes blurred in awe, fingers clipped on my nose to close its hole that freely sniffs the polluted air I've unleashed.
"Damn," maybe Mikey's right, maybe it's my fart that girls don't come at me.
My feet jumped down back to the floor and started walking to my parked CB250T, to my darling. Avoiding getting grumpy for what I have learned about me.