"T-Takamura-san... this is y-you're house?..."
"Yes it is. Why do you ask?" I stare at the resident owner plaque on the wall. It reads her surname, Takamura. I was shock because Mochida predicted where she would be staying. "Panettone-san?"
"Gomen... The only reason I was shock is because I'm your neighbor. I live just right next to you."
"Really!? What a streak of luck! First, I get to have the one person who I wanted walk me home. Second, I get flowers from the same person who also has the same favorite flowers as me and he is also my neighbor."
"R-really... well good for you."
"Aeimi, is that you? Huh? Whose this young man?" Her mother came out the door. "Okaasan! this is Seiker Panettone. A student who goes to the school as a regular."
"Panettone-kun... why is that name familiar?..."
"A-anyway Okaasan, out of pure luck, he's our neighbor too."
"S-sugoi... Arigatou, Panettone-kun, for walking her home."
"It's not a problem, Takamura-sama." I bow my head in honor. "Ja, mata ashite."
"Hm. Mata ne!"
"Aeimi... What are you holding?"
"Oh this? A house warming gift from our neighbor." I rush inside my house and close the gate and door behind me. "Hehe~"
It was 10:30 and continue to study in my room. My cellphone rings and I pick it up. "Huh? Unknown number?..." I press the accept call button and move the phone to my ear. "Hai? Moshimoshi."
"Panettone-kun?..."
"Gah! T-Takamura-san, how did you get my cellphone number?"
"From Saeko-sama." Saeko!!!!!
"Anyway, why did you call me all of a sudden?"
"Um... when the festival starts can I bring you to a secret place of mine?..."
"A secret place?"
"Yes, this place is perfect to watch the fireworks from."
"S-sure I don't mind but why there?"
"Because we can watch the fireworks from there and I can tell you my reason why I chose you."
"O-okay then.... Where shall we meet before the festival starts?"
"How about the front of the school?"
"Okay."
"Um... Panettone-kun..."
"H-hai...."
"Can you call me by my name?"
"Takamura-san?"
"Iie, call me Aeimi."
"Huh!? But we just met today. And if I call you that in school, everyone is going to glare at me."
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The Rose Garden
NezařaditelnéEach rose holds a story, whether if it's a series, or a story, they shall hold their own stories. Good or bad.