"Haruhi.. Haruhi..!!" She slowly opened her eyes to a blurred vision. She was resting under a massive tipuana tree which rose penetrating sunlight through his leaves and mixing the fragrance of his golden flora with smooth breeze. Plain sandy soil danced around her fingertips. Tipuana flower petals combs her hair. Green grass breaths and bends to the wind. Silver Rain droplets slid through the leaf tips and falls on her face. Tree trunk swings with the wind. The land swings with the trunk. She swings with it. "Haruhi..." It was a song rather than calling her name.
Notes:
I am very fond of Japanese folk stories and the way they blends with the nature. I named the book in Japanese too as its wat I got inspiration from.
Also Japanese or English aren't my first languages so there will be mistakes, please bear with me. I hope you will enjoy!
Characters:
~Haruhi
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