𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚 ; 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙤 [DISCONTINUED]

your drenched clothes

eight years already passed, eight years of hardwork. eight years of happiness, eight years of overcoming loneliness, eight years of trying to forget someone.

eight years have already passed the two japanese girls, momo and mina were now running the myoui academy, since mina is a close friend to momo she let her work for her which is a result of success.

they still were friends throughout the years it just became stronger, and the friends with benefits thing it already ended a long time ago when they  stepped college, it was just foolish if they continued to do it, they have to focus hard for their dream not the things that pleases them.

all the hardwork payed off, now the school was even more successful than ever because of them, as a treat for their own hardwork they decided to travel korea since mina badly wanted to go there, maybe even live there if she wants to.

now they were just waiting for there luggage to be given to them, mina was already being impatient because she already wanted to stroll around korea , she even had a private tutor to teach her korean language while they were still in japan so she wouldn't be a pain in the ass for momo.

once they got there luggage it was best to leave it first at the condo they rented so they wouldn't be bothered.

after putting it, mina had to leave because a friend called her to meet up. momo was left all alone in the big penthouse. a couple of hours doing nothing she got very bored, seeing the view from the big window made her want to walk around and do something entertaining. she grabbed her bag which contained a lot of things that would be useful also the things that she needed, she headed out the room then started walking where her feet would take her. she finds herself at a restaurant, this is the exact place where she should be.

the restaurant contained many many people. a waiter who was holding a tray consisting various food items walked in front of momo making her smell the delicious scent of korean cuisines that made momo's tummy grumble.

she immediately searched for a seat so she can order right away. after finding one something shiny caught her attention not far from the table she was sitting on.

she walked towards it leaving her bag at the table so it would be known as occupied, she picked the thing up which is a gold heart shaped necklace, something was engraved infront of it, the peach squinted her eyes in able for her to read it clearly.

'minatozaki'

was the name engraved on it, it was badly familiar for momo she just couldn't remember, its at the back of her brain. she kept it for now, still thinking who that person was then went back to her table, thank god no one took her things.

she called a waiter ordering all the food she wanted then waited for it. another minute of waiting and the  dark clouds were taking over the sky, it was gonna rain. momo searched for an umbrella in her bag and thank god again for having one in it, she doesn't have to get worried about her clothes being wet. her food more like feast has now arrived that made mom's eyes widened at the beautiful sight of her beloved food. she started eating, oh how she missed korean dishes.

when she finished eating the rain started to pour badly. it was so sunny and beautiful a while ago but now its completely dark and raining.

she headed out the restaurant, missing it already, they serve such delicious food. her pink umbrella covering her from the rain, she walked by a familiar place, a park. she tried hard again to remember when in her teenage years she went there only to realize she would always go there back then, good thing her twenty-six year old brain would still work in remembering the past.

she was about to walk away and go home when she got a feeling that she should go to the park, like something was luring her to go there even if it was raining. momo did go to the park, seeing  what seems to be a female figure sitting on the bench, no umbrella to cover her , a lamppost to light her up and only the trees and  drops of rain to keep her company.

momo walked up to the figure to help her, when she almost got near her she heard that she was sobbing, sobs, such familiar sobs she just can't remember where she heard it.

the peach was now infront of her but the woman didn't seem to notice her presence so momo just covered her with the umbrella she's holding making the sobbing woman perk her head up to see who was the person kind enought to cover her quivering drenched body. their eyes met, both were taken a back

their eyes were locked on each other,

their hearts beating rapidly,

a wave of nostalgia hit them,

a lot of emotions felt,

relieved,

overwhelmed,

longingness,

sudden strong affection towards each other.

they stared at each other like everything stopped, like the world stopped. staring at each other sending the same message through their eyes.

they just missed each other so badly.

the memories of pain, happiness, everything played infront of it. like everything was rewinded.

it took a couple of minutes for them to function.

momo smiled at her wholeheartedly, sending some kind euphoric feeling to the latter that was melting at the sight, the butterflies in her stomach seemed to match her current state right now. it was her first time feeling that kind of feeling towards her old pal.

she reciprocated the same smile momo gave her.

little did she know, momo was feeling the same thing again towards her. she thought she finally moved on,

she thought she finally forgot sana.

well, I guess it didn't.

"the rain is pouring, so are your tears"

sana wiped her tears with her shirt but forgot her clothes were completely drenched.

momo forced herself not to smile,

so cute,

so vulnerable,

so beautiful no matter what.

'the things you made me feel back then,

you're doing it again.'

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a/n

i cry.

the way I imagined the plot in my mind vs the way I write are almost completely different, I freaking hate it when I dont write it the way I want it to turn out.

also if u picked making me do a q and a please send me ur questions, I don't mind how many questions you send me, cuz I love yall.

If you notice a lot of mistakes in dis chap or any of other, please forgive me I don't proofread my stories, author is too lazy to read her boring ugly stories. but tenks to u, u still rid dis.

i LoVE yOu.