For atmosphere can be listened to with Yutaka Yamada - Laughing Under the Clouds -Long Version-
Entering the carriage, I settled down in my favorite seat by the window. There were not many people. Each was busy with his own business: someone was trying to read the newspaper, someone was talking about something with other passengers, and someone, exhausted after a hard day's work, dozing, leaning against the cold surface of the window. And I looked bored at the window.
The train went slowly, unhurriedly. There was such silence that you could even hear only the rattle of the rail. It seemed that time had stopped for a while, and only the whistle of the train interrupted this silence at times.
I sat quietly and enjoyed this quiet moment, looking at the sunny sky with white clouds.
"The elder brother is the sun! The sun that shines for everyone!"
Ah, I'm thinking of Tenka again.
The sun...
I also think so, this sun warms more than the real one in the sky.
Then Soramaru is a clear blue sky, which is always next to the bright sun.
And Chutaro is a cloud, a pure white cloud. The one who follows his brothers.
I always love to remember those happy moments that we spent together.
Please wait a little longer. I will finish my business and I will definitely return home.
To laugh and have fun every day.
I want these happy days to last forever ...
I took a blank sheet of scrapbook out of my bag.
The fingers gently bent the sheet, pressing one of the edges against the opposite side, forming a square. Smooth out the fold and tear the paper as neatly as possible along the line.
It was in that house that I first met Shirasu.
"Nice to meet you, Lukiia" - he said with a gentle smile.
I fell in love with a smile.
"Luka, look at this proposal. The previous method will no longer work"
"Hmm ... I understand" - Shirasu is sitting on my right and helping me learn Japanese.
"I'm really sorry that I bother you like that..."
"Do not worry. I would be happy if I could help you a little" - Shirasu chuckles softly, his white wavy hair, which was pulled back with a purple ribbon, fluttering easily in the wind.
He was always there, helping me as much as he could, supporting me when I gave up.
After all, now I cannot imagine my life without him.
Fold a square sheet of paper in half on both sides, then along both diagonals - everything is almost automatically. It used to take me five minutes to fold a square into a small rhombus, I always confused the fold lines.
Today I was asked by the owner of a vegetable stall to take food to the cloud temple.
"Good morning. I brought vegetables" - I said when I entered the house.
"Sorry to keep you waiting" - said the friendly voice of the albino.
As I hand over the basket of vegetables, his warm fingers brush against mine, which gives me goosebumps.
Previously, I did not react to these "accidental" touches, but at that time my heart began to beat very often, every time I think about it.
"I want Luka to always be there for me"
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"Believe me" Moriarty the patriot/Donten ni Warau
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