His eyes followed her tall beatific figure dreamily. Her long dark hair fell in loose waves past her shoulders, few darker peekaboo strands hang on the sides of her face. Her eyes glint in the dark just as they had the last time he had seen her, and the small smile on the side of her lips stay permanently. She is just...
"Don't come near me... N-o-o noo" Taemi cries "I am not here to hurt you believe me " "I will Shoot you " "But you can't Taemi" "W-h-att wha-t do you mean?!!" "Because am already Dead" And the horror stuck over Taemi Is he the same boy she been dreaming of everyday? But how can it be possible he's a ghost he's Dead...
"Falling in love. And say, it's crazy. Falling. You see? We don't say 'rising into love.' There is in it the idea of the fall." -Alan Watts This isn't just some story where the boy and girl fall for each other, and everything is okay. It's a story where a young girl fell into adulthood without a choice and has to face...