EUPHORIA ( JJK Fan fiction) On Hold

5 N. Natsukashii

Natsukashii : of some small thing that brings you suddenly, joyously back to fond memories, not with a wistful longing for what passed but with an appreciation of the good time.

(Japanese origin)

Jiyu

And after so many years it was still in good condition, lying virgin.

'It's just another night and I'm staring at the moon'

'I saw a shooting star and thought of you'

And as you sit there, think of everyone's feelings but your own, you wonder if the moon is at night in the night so stars do not feel alone.

'At night when the stars light up my room, I sit by myself talking to the moon'

I placed the box in the floor and sat down. The box had piles of dust yet it still looked magnificent to me, I could feel the tears forming.

This box holds alot of memories, memories of our life, of our love. Pure love, love we ones shared even before we knowing the actual meaning of it. Even before knowing what love meant.

I smiled thinking about our old times.

Flashback....

"달....."

"별....."

We were calling for each other in the woods.
It was a bad idea. Hide and seek at this time of the day was very bad.

I couldn't find him. I stared crying and running around searching for him.

"별.......
" My star.... "

And suddenly I bumped into someone.......

I hugged him as soon I knew who I bumped into. I cried in his arm and my sobs were echoing in the forest.
He caught my hand and told
" Don't worry my moon I'm here. I'll never leave you "

Present....

I smiled thinking about the incident.It was so ironical.
He said he would never leave me but he did leave me and without.. a single word.
But he was still the best think I could ever ask for.

My heart still belongs to you.

I opened the box slowly with utmost care. As soon as I unbolt I saw uncountable number of things. A letter, old papers, drawings and a necklace.

I didn't have a single picture of us or his. I don't even remember how he looked but the love was still new for me. I could still feel the affect he had on me.

We were kids when we met and I didn't even know his name. Neither did my parents, I use to call him star and he use to call me moon.

I still remember how we first met, everything, every memories we had were embedded in my mind, heart and soul.

I started looking around the small campus, the drawings, dried petals and what not.

At first I took hold of a broken hair pin. That idiot broke my beautiful hair pin and I still remember how sad he got and apologized repeatedly even after I forgave him. *smiles

And I saw a small box wrapped in a beautiful pink ribbon. I remember how he told me to take care of it.
I still have it and I still care my love.