"Yuto, rain isn't always a bad weather. Sometimes it often said that it's a sad weather, but actually it's not always sad,"
; in which Yuto met a person in middle of the crowd, and slowly he brings color into his life.
The faint sunlight hit his eyes, which opened his ones, slowly. And once again, he woke up from his dream.
He sighed so deep before he rubbed his face with his hand. The dream, he wished he didn't woke up just now.
What was he saw? A color? What color is it? He wasn't sure. But that color who gives him at ease, who making him didn't want to woke up too early.
A color that he never thought of.
Since when he dreamt of color ? He wasn't sure. But he sure feel glad.
At least there's something that could make him feel at ease.
As always, putting the bread in the toaster, and not forgetting the bacon. Fetching the towel, and showered.
Adachi Yuto.
A simple name, yet there's a strong, great meaning in his name.
"The person who is blessed by the God"
But, does he ever feel blessed? Is he really have been blessed by the God?
Perhaps his mother misspelled his name. That name is too good to be his.
As soon as he step on the road, he saw a bunch of people, swarming in the middle of the street. A busking group. Again.
He doesn't like them at all. It's too loud. That's why he prefers to work in the library. Quiet. Calm. Peaceful. Lucky his superior letting him to have an office inside a library.
But, there's a person who caught his sight. Even in the middle of the crowd, which probably it's impossible for Yuto himself to see it.
Yet he sees it.
That person really stand out among the others. And that color of the shirt, Yuto wonder where he saw it.
And he realize, that's the color he seen in his every dreams.
Who make him feel at ease.
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Finally! I could publish the story!!- although it's still in the progress and this are just the prologue.
Many things happened in 2018 and I can't be more grateful than I am right now, thank you for reading my stories and leaving a votes although the story plot or some grammars still sucks hsjdhjh;;;
I want to improvising with typing stories- though english is not my first language and creating a story is not my hobby, but I turn this opportunity for creating one and having the experience myself. I hope that my stories could have more weighted plot and well-typed stories.
Once again, thank you for reading my previous work and Happy New Year!!
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