This is an ordinary love story of an extraordinary romance.
The dream that Asu had hinted to her of the awaiting fate ahead. The precognition that Kazuki saw told him of the inescapable destiny.
From the worst meet-up to the worst break-up, they we...
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"Let's have some time alone and get to know ourselves better." Asu suggested after being informed about the study abroad plan from Kazuki.
'I parted off from you and turned around; yet, I couldn't bring my feet to walk away from you. I couldn't leave you even if you hurt me the most.'
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Love is an emotion- one that is unexplainable and inexpressible but affected our minds uncontrollably and changed our lives constantly. Happiness is a redemption- one that is exchangeable after suffocating from hundreds of sorrows and experiencing thousands of pains.
Emotion is an intriguing existence. When laughter is lighthearted, tears are somewhat powerful. Humankind is an amusing creature. The more we strive for happiness, the more we are attracted to sadness. No one likes the seventh heaven but is somewhat addicted to heartaches.
Ignoring the grey-haired man for the past few days did not help to calm her mind. Losing sight of the apple of her eye for the past few weeks did not help to stop him from crossing the brunette's mind. Instead, the more she chased him off her thoughts, the more she thought of him.
The model stood before a mirror, staring at her own reflection. The beige kimono featured embroidered moss green peonies, embracing her with a graceful aura. A brown ponytail adorned with a large ribbon in orange stripes and a pair of blush and velvet peonies sent a resemblance to the breathtaking sunset.
She tilted her head down and held up her mobile phone. 'Tell me when you're on the way,' was the last message from the grey-haired man. Staring at the name of the holder of her heart, she took a deep breath. His name stung her heart. 'Otw,' she typed briefly before gathering her courage and leaving the apartment.
New Year's Eve was the liveliest day in Japan. The street was swarmed by crowds of people. Groups of families, friends, and lovers filled every corner of the town- and one of the hundred groups was the arrogant grey-haired man and the outspoken brunette- and their mutual friends.
