Our Story

Chapter 59: Our Story

"Before I could get a grip of what is going on, everything started to crumble."

"My last words for you.. please, let it reach you."

Blowing out the air that she had been holding, she continues to do what she is currently doing in a slow and pace-present manner.

"My.. this story has gotten really deep all of a sudden."

A young teenage girl, around her twenties reads the book she has on her hands quietly as the sound of the cool air coming from the air conditioner could be heard aside from her voice all the while she is currently feeling comfortable on her bed

"I guess I should stop here."

Closing the book she has, she turns around to inspect her room and her gazing is then abruptly stopped when her eyes set upon a book laid on her desk across her bed.

"I guess out of all books that I have read, you're the most interesting amongst all."

Her eyes becomes soft as she gaze at the book even more and seeing the book made her thought of the reason as to why such book is the most interesting book to her.

Well you see, the book she has is just your average story book. Of course, one could say it could be considered a novel seeing as though every page has writings on it and it lacks pictures. Sketches are present in that book but it mostly holds no meaning to the story written on the book.

"Sometimes I can't help but having dreams of being in the story itself. Albeit, one of the characters is actually similiar to me in a way. Hihi."

In the book that she has her eyes on holds stories of each characters in the said book.

One story was about a young boy who had lost his memories after a bullying gone wrong and said boy had met a girl with a rather dysfunctional bond with her big brother. The duo then became the closest of friends together with another boy who has connections to the girls big brother and harbours a deep loneliness in him.

Then there was also a story about the unrequited love of an idol and also about a boy who feels anxious about the bonds he has formed. All of these individuals had their stories ended with sadness.

Had.

All of them have stories that are connected to one particular boy with messy black hair. Said boy had joined a club, the literature club, that had somehow oddly gather each of those individuals and it was because of this boy that their stories had a happy ending.

When it came to said boy's part, a bigger truth had been shrouding this entire story. A girl in the club, who somehow resembles herself, was actually a spirit and that a tragedy had befell everyone after said girl's birthday. However, through a miracle, all of them ended up in a world that continues to loop itself back to the start of the story everytime it reaches the day of the tragedy.

In the end, the boy, the main character so to speak, had also helped this spirit find happiness and soon, their world fell apart. What become of them was a mystery as the story had ended then and there.

"The story just doesn't seem to make any sense at all. Maybe it's a work of fiction? I don't know. Well that's its charm point, I guess.."

The girl then swipes her bangs away to clear her vision and revealing her forehead.

"Really though, I still find it odd. Where on earth did I actually got this book from?"

She holds her chin with one of her hand, impersonating one of those thinking pose as she tries her hardest cracking her brain to solve the mystery but to no avail.