❝𝘈𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵.❞
ᝰ.ᐟ
since childhood she had always 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 him.
until she moved to tokyo, where he slowly faded with time.
now that she returned, she real...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
⛤
"NAH, DON'T WANT THAT OR THAT OR THAT, HMM, MAYBE THIS, I WANNA TRY IT."
I guess Togame was right, I changed so much yet so little at the same time. Sitting here on Shishitoren's roof, with a scattering of snacks in front of us, I saw glimpses of our childhood.
I opened a candy pack that had each of its pieces covered with other wrappers inside. I tried one and made a face.
"Too sweet!" So I tossed it to Togame who caught it swiftly.
"This one too, it's too sweet, and this chip tastes too sour." I passed every unwanted snack to Togame, who could eat anything that was set in front of him without a single complaint.
Just like old days, I remembered dragging Togame to ice cream shops, and restaurants and inviting him too when I had a bunch of snacks. Because I hate wasting food but at the same time I was too picky to force myself to finish things I hate. Meanwhile, Togame was a literal food dispenser. That's something that hasn't changed till now.
"Nah, this one too I can tell it's-"
I paused when the realisation hit. I felt my heart twisted when I looked at Togame, whom I had given every one of my unwanted snacks without asking him what he would like too.
"Togame?"
"Hmm?" He was casually sorting all the snacks I gave him from biggest to smallest.
"Choose too."
When Togame began choosing the one he wanted for himself, I tried to hide my surprise but failed miserably.
Togame quietly and accurately sorted everything. He gave me every snack and drink I liked and drew the ones I disliked toward him. Even the ones I hadn't tried out, he observed the packages back and forth then passed me the snacks I knew I would like to try out while he hoarded the ones I wouldn't try out even just by looking at the package. He guessed everything right.
When we were kids I had either dragged Togame to the store or shared my food with him hundreds of times.
And he remembered.
Not just remember.
He was able to judge what I want and not.
His attention shifted to me when he noticed me staring and he grinned.
My heart did a somersault.
"And you said you didn't want me badly." He joked.
"Shut up!" I opened a drink and took a sip.
He rested his arms on his knees and glanced at the Shishitoren's jacket I was wearing.
