Daylight - Sanegiyuu

Stranger

(A/N): I tried my best😅😭 And also, this is my OC, that I'll use for my book, yeah. I'm just showing it so that you know how she may look like.. . And I'm sorry for that late update. Hope you enjoy it!

Shinobu:

I'm cold. Winter is coming soon. 

My cheeks are sticky from all the crying and they hurt me, a lot. 

Haah, if only I hadn't made such stupid mistakes. 

I should never have used Douma for my own mistakes. I don't even remember sending him those photos. 

I sniffle and rummage in my coat for a handkerchief, but to no avail! There were none. Just lots of coins, a receipt and a few sweets. I wipe my tears away with my coat, but it doesn't work.

I had never actually loved Douma. It was just that I wanted to make someone jealous, but it didn't work. 

I've had a crush on him since elementary school. But he never noticed. I sniffled again, louder this time. 

I can only remember being at a bar with Douma once and then I had one of those drinks he gave me. 

I felt really sick after that drink, which is actually weird because I can drink a lot of alcohol. I couldn't remember anything after that. I just woke up at home in my blanket with nothing on. 

When I looked through my phone, I saw Douma's chat history. I had sent him these pictures and he had said that he had saved them. 

Oh, what a pain for my brain. I just can't figure these things out.

I sit down on a bench and the tears come again. It's been a while since this happened, but it feels like yesterday. I think it was summer when all this happened. Now it's already fall, almost winter. 

I rub my tears away. But suddenly I notice someone standing in front of me. Padded black autumn boots, white tights and black knee bandages. A black skirt and a nice white shirt with a black jacket. 

I look up and see a woman wearing a black face mask. She has long blonde hair and sun-kissed skin. Her eyes are violet and look at me pityingly. She sticks her hand out to me with a handkerchief.

"Here. I noticed you don't have one with you....," she says in her melodic voice. 

My face suddenly turns red and I feel nervous. Ashamed, I take it and wipe away my tears. "Thank you," I say quietly and hold the handkerchief tightly. Why do I feel like this? 

Who is she and how long has she been watching me? Thunder sounds and it starts to rain. She looks up at the sky and sighs. "I'll have to go then. See you soon!" she calls to me and runs off. Like her, I start to run too. Home. I'd completely forgotten that it was going to rain. 

My heart is still beating so fast. She was kind of sweet. When I get home, I dry my hair and drop the towel.

I lie down on my sofa and think about everything again. I hit my head and massage my head muscles. 

Suddenly I hear someone ringing the doorbell. I shout loudly that I'm coming. When I open the door, I discover the man wearing a blue mask. The man who hands out the orders from the Central Center, also known as the CC. 

He hands me the letter and I take it in my hand. I hadn't heard from the CC for three months. When I open the letter, the little chip peeks out, as usual. I place it on the table and switch it on. Something is projected onto my wall. A man wearing a white mask.