First Love Never Die

Part one

This is my first fanfic, I hope for feedback and your support :) By the way, I wrote this fanfic with the help of a translator, so there may be mistakes. Enjoy your reading!

Kayao Yoshiko

Parents:
Teheru Yoshiko-Dad

Mitsuki Yoshiko-mom

Age: 6-7-8.
Character: Friendly, kind, honest, can sometimes lie, a little cowardly

Clan: ?
Appearance: Purple hair, hime cut, which are often braided into pigtails or two low ponytails, Slightly pale skin, black eyes

Kayao had a beautiful appearance, which made people drawn to her, as she also had a kind, friendly character.

One evening, she and some children from the yard decided to play ball, and it fell far. Suddenly, one boy with red hair took the ball and tried to give it to the children, and then she saw a red-haired boy who had a kind look. But the children shouted "It's Gaara!"
and started running away from him. She wanted to take the ball from his hands and thank her, but her friend took her hand, and they began to run together, although Kayao didn’t even know why. She felt sad because when she turned around the boy squatted down and started crying.

    Then they met at the academy, where he was no longer the same... But angry and silent. No one approached him or spoke to him, neither did Kayao because, to be honest, she was afraid of condemnation.... But one day after school, she left the academy and started walking with her friends. Her best friend, with whom she has been friends for a long time, is Aya Hideko. A beautiful, athletic girl, albeit a quiet one. She has a bit of a bad character, she doesn't like to talk to "outcasts", judges by appearance, by a person's family, and sometimes looks down on people, although almost no one knows about such traits of hers, and she tries don't show this. Tanned clear skin, straight dark brown hair with red strands, and green eyes with pupils in the form of stars, and also thin.

- "Aya, why does everyone avoid Gaara so much?", I asked.

-"- "You idiot, don't you know? Well, okay, in short, he's just a monster, and an outcast with whom they don't allow you to talk. I advise you not to go near him either," she replied, "Oh, let's go to that little shop!"-,she said and pulled me along with her. We bought 2 dangos and a drink there and then started walking. We laughed, joked about each other and had a good time with each other, sometimes gossiped

- "Amane, it irritates me so much! It really pisses me off. She never keeps her promises, and of course she often gets offended. And by the way, have you heard... Her father recently left the family, and they say that her mother is hysterical" -,Aya said, indignantly

- "Then why do you communicate with her if you don't like it?", Kayao asked herself

- "Well, it's just... The more people I communicate with, the better I feel. Even if they irritate me,"- she said, and moved on.

An hour later, we said goodbye to each other, and I went my way. On the way, thinking, I accidentally bumped into someone, and fell Even if they irritate me," she said, and moved on. An hour later, we said goodbye to each other, and I went my way. On the way, thinking, I accidentally bumped into someone and fell. I saw Gaara, with the same cold look, and stood up and said

-,"Sorry, it was an accident. Did you hurt yourself?"-, I said, to which he simply snorted and left. I sighed, sadly, and said-"Gaara, I think it's too late... But, forgive me for what happened almost a year ago. I really am sorry for leaving. It's just that I"-, to which she was interrupted
-"Don't pretend. I don't need your false apologies,"-to which I smiled.-"Well, then forgive me. Okay, have a nice day"-, I said and went home. I entered the house where there was the aroma of freshly cooked chicken, and my mother's voice from the kitchen

- "Kayao, is that you, daughter?" - asked my mother

- "Yes, mom, it's me!"

I changed my clothes, washed my hands in home clothes, and sat down at the table. Mom and Dad were saying something, and Dad said

-"What's going on at school? How was your day?"

-"Everything's fine with me, and my grades are the same," I said, and saw that my mother wanted to say something

-"Kayao, there is a "child" named Gaara studying in your class, right?"-, my mother said, and I nodded,-"- "I heard that he recently killed a man at night. Aren't you afraid of him? Do you want us to transfer you to another class?"

I nodded negatively, "No need, Mom. I'm fine," I said, and thanked her for the food and went to my room. I did my homework and looked at the clock, 10 pm, and went to bed, since I was already