Before this I was a normal girl or I used to be.
Very long ago..........................................................................
I was the same as theirs.
I was like you.
The rain is pouring outside the latte shop that I was working right now. It was very nostalgic, and it seems like bringing the memories back.
“Harigato!” I replied casually for my last shift today.
"Good work mina san! See you tomorrow!"
When I got out, I feel helpless, and those memories gone back to me again.
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My Mother and Father, never get away blissfully in love. By my name you will assure I am a full Japanese girl, but most people say that one quick thinking can lead you astray.
My mother is from another country, very far from here. Back in France I have you what so called friends, but coming here in Japan makes me understood what TRUE FRIENDSHIP MEANS.
I was in primary school when my mom died in a sickness that I still don’t believe, up until now. That lands out for me to settle permanently with my dad, which by the way has his own family now. That makes me the younger sister to a child of three. My stepmother and I never had what you call a mutual standing, that lands me out of their house.
My dad sent me money, and from Hokkaido, I live apart. Today I am living in Tokyo and studying in an academy.
Having to be trusted to my dad’s old friend, Natsume is okay, but school makes me more aware of anything, it thought me life and it’s true form.
Before I had friends.
Friends who haven’t been for real.
FRIENDS IN NAME.
“Harigato, Mina san!”
“Akito’s birthday party was real cool!”
“The cake was huge!”
“And delicious too!”
“A…..Akito kun, you had a birthday party?” I ask innocently to the crowd that supposedly my friends.
“Oh. Sorry Aisaka chan, I tried to call you through all day, but It seems like I can’t reach you, so I couldn’t invite you!”
That’s a LIE!
“Is that so! It’s okay, there will be always next time, I guess…”
Things like this happen all the time.
Everyone being invited and I was left out.
But I didn’t voice out.
I am scared of losing such those kind of person.
I am afraid of not having any friends.
Until that day came.
Me and my so called friends are about to go home, when Issu kun hit a brawny bully from our school with his bag. I stood for him even though I was all afraid.
I am confident that by this I will be accepted.
I was beaten half dead before I knew it.
NO one turn back.
They didn’t call for help.
And they didn’t come back.
After that I was hospitalized.
I remember each night. How terribly hurt I am.
The bruise heal, but there is something that won’t be healed……. my heart.
And all I can do is cry and hide.
After that, I realized I didn’t need any friends.
People easily betrayed each other.
If have those kind of people in my life, I would end up being hurt.
I didn’t want any friends!
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RomanceAisaka Arimi has spent her ten years without having a boyfriend or friends. She was nearly contented the way it is, when life spins the wheel into her. Being on a country that she never had knew, a family that she will never own, a language that...
