My Beautiful Dolls,
I've missed you all so so much but I'm finally back and ready ifor action!
((That is..until I go to America - but that's still quite some time away.))
I'd like to thank everyone for being so patient with me and hope that this chapter ends up being a good read for you!
Love you all so so much - now I'm gonna zip it and let you read!
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You: 'Where should we meet up?'
You typed into the provided space for messages before hitting send, instantly receiving a reply.
Todomatsu-san: 'Does the front of the shopping centre sound alright?'
You: 'Sounds great.'
Just as you were about to tuck your phone away, into the small but chic purse at your side, you were sent another text message.
Todomatsu-san: 'Perfect, I'll stand right beside the main door for you.'
Smiling down at the text, you felt obligated to send another one before finally putting away your device.
You: 'I'll see you there in around 15 mins.'
Today you had a shift at the cafe starting at noon so you had to hurry along if you wanted to get a satisfying amount of work done in the early morning. Thankfully, Todomatsu was going to help you out and since he had been working at the modern cafe, you were assured that he'd know where to look more than you did and would be able to guide you better.
Standing before your long looking glass, you gave yourself one last check. You were wearing comfortable clothes that still had an undertone of style to it. Black, slim-fit jeans made your legs appear slender and long, despite your rather petite stature, your black and white striped, long-sleeve top was partially exposed beneath your lax tawny coloured jumper, which was cut a little shorter than your extensive, striped top beneath. For footwear, you had on some simple hickory ankle boots adorning two intercepting buckles as your hair was tied into a lazy, low-hanging bun at one side.
Deciding to add a little bit of sparkle, you placed a modest silver necklace around your neck and rested its teardrop pearl in between your symmetrical collarbones. This gave your look a somewhat vogue finish, regardless of the apathetic appearance of your attire, perhaps it was just the general ambience of your being.
The journey would require taking a ten-minute bus ride but that was fine, time will pass quicker with music playing into your ears through your head phones. Five minutes was all it took for the bus to eventually get to the stop you were at and once you had finally occupied a seat, you plugged yourself in with your ever changing playlist of preferences, watching the scenery go by.
Fluctuating thoughts occupied your mind in the duration of those ten minutes. Sometimes your attention would hover about all the jobs you could potentially end up having, whilst other times, you would just immerse yourself in the music that seemed to be playing the soundtrack of your life. You were just in the middle of returning to scrutinise which job you'd prefer doing in place of the rental when the bus halted at the side of the shopping centre. There were already various people lining up for a journey elsewhere and as the people of the bus were getting off, you quickly jumped up and took large strides out of the vehicle.
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