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So here I am.
Twelve journal pages deep, and many countless nights, of just.. thinking.

Its weird to think that someday.
Just someday.
Any day really.

I'd be meeting the person I was destined to to with ever since I was brought into this stupid world.

That..
That's strange.

Though, as Natsuki grew older, she started noticing that small doodles she never even drew were being imprinted into her arm like no big deal.

At first she figured it was something she probably did whilst she was sleepy or something, with her luck, it was probably nothing special; it just felt weird.

What could it be?

She'd never know.

Just now, a doodle appeared on her wrist, it looked to be a list for something, maybe groceries? Hm.

She looked at it, and read it closely, the handwriting being a little bit hard to read, it looked a bit rushed.

-
•Milk
•Sugar
•Creamer
•Tissues
•Rope
•Band-aid
•Ice
-

Weird.

Natsuki thought nothing of it, and continued to her usual day, sitting in the corner of her empty room, and writing down on her composition notebook which she used for ELA.

Yet, it was kind of weird how things just happened to appear on her arm, if she wrote back, would some other thing answer?

Natsuki leaned over to her small table, and grabbed a pink pen, she sat back down as she crossed her legs, and wrote down 'hey' on her pinky horizontally.

Natsuki didn't expect anything, so she just shrugged, she got up, and made her way iver to her blankets, she laid down in a fetal position and attempted to keep her mind off things as her thoughts wandered around while she slept.

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