"That was amazing, Tsukasa!"
"Thank you..."
Voices of his time in Japan. Such happy memories. But of course, there would be a time when he needed to face his prior problems that were left unsolved. He wished she was here. If there were a chance she would also come here, he would be happy. At least he could trust his beloved sister..
Tsukasa had long awoken from the place he slept in. He went back to his fathers house and stayed in his room with none of them noticing, except for the fact his dog would wait outside his room, which he felt bad. But he didn't want to talk to anyone right now. He just moved in hours ago, he'll tell his old man later.
He opened his phone once again, scrolling through his playlist where songs were made from feelings. He didn't want to see Miku and the others for now. Though, when he tries to fall asleep, there would be nightmares, but then it slowly felt like a dream, but there would be a voice saying: 'Until I found someone worthy for you, I won't betray you like they did.' It was comforting but strange.
Still, he feels bad for leaving his dog outside of his room waiting. So he decided now would be the time to show himself to his father. Hopefully his little brother is somewhere who knows where, maybe a sleepover or had any other activities in school, he couldn't bear the way Milo comforted him, I mean... He is thankful that his brother cares, but the way he puts it... it annoys him more..
Tsukasa got up from his bed and scratched his head. He decided to take a look at himself and see how shitty he looked right now.
He walked towards the hanging mirror from his closet and he looked like a man who just gave up his life. His hair was messy, if you try to comb it, you bet it will hurt so damn much. His clothes were more plain than his usual definition of "plain." He wore a plain white shirt with very baggy jeans. You can see bags forming under his eyes from the lack of sleep.
His sleeping schedule is important. One misfit and he won't be able to sleep the next night. You might say getting eight hours of sleep is a must.
"I need to cover these... Certainly Father would be more concerned.. I should have my concealer here somewhere..." Tsukasa went through his bag tossing all the random items on his bed until he found the concealer, he held it in his hand and it weighed somewhere about half. He looked himself in the mirror once more as he started to apply the concealer on his dark bags.
Once done he hid his concealer back inside his bag before going towards his bedroom door and opening it, only to meet his dog, Oreo. The said dog stood up from where he was, wagging his tail as he sniffed the fragrance of the person he thought he would never see again.
Tsukasa couldn't help but crack a smile. Correction, his dog could also make him happy. I mean, Oreo was licking his hand right now, jumping on him as his paw rested on the blonde's upper legs. Even a depressed person could smile, maybe if they were a pet person, specifically a dog person.
"Are you a good boy to my father and brother? Oh you're such a good dog. Come now, I'll give you a treat." Tsukasa whistled his name as he descended down levels of stairs, He was shocked when there was no one inside the house. He checked the garage and the car was gone. His dad might have left to go somewhere, a last-minute meeting perhaps? Anywho, he got the place to himself and it's obvious that Milo left his plates in the sink once again. He's almost a teenager and has yet to do such a simple task?
He went to the kitchen and opened a cabinet that was filled with dog food and treats. He grabbed one of the treats and closed the cabinet before turning to Oreo, making them do tricks before giving them their reward.
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The Piece of my Past.
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