❝ 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐄𝐓 𝐔𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄 ❞
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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 : This may contain profanities, spoilers, bloody, angst, gore wnr incorrect grammars.
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• 𝑰𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒔𝒆 •
3RD PERSON'S POV
" Nii chan! I'll be out to buy something!" Michiru shouted, grabbing an umbrella and immediately went out, not even bothering to wait for mikey's permission.
Opening the door of their house. The entire ground, as far as michiru's eyes can see, is coated in a hefty blanket of solid white. The clouds were covering up the night skies. Snow had falling down non-stop.
'I wish the snow will just stop falling', She thought to herself wishful.
Michiru looked calmly around the street, it was lit up by a few street lights. Otherwise it was dark.
" So cold" michiru mumbled to herself.
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Just before michiru could walk any further. She saw the yellow haired boy, standing all alone without carrying any umbrella.
"Takemichy?" Michiru called out, earning takemichi's attention, who seemed to be in a deep thoughts.
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" Michiru chan?!" Takemichi shouted in shocked, as he wasted no time and immediately run towards michiru.
" You remember me?!" He added in a bit loud voice. Yet Michiru ignored his question and put her umbrella forward to takemichi, In which it confused the young boy.