The Time I Used to Love You

The Time I Used to Love You

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Suto Natsumi is already in her eighties when the letter from Canada arrives, in the afternoon of a spring day. She never thought that she would ever hear from him again - the person who was once the center of her world. The words written in the letter slowly pierce into her heart, as if to punish her for the ignorance she has beared onto herself for the past sixty years. Sitting under the cherry tree, Suto leans back and tries to fall into the memories of her adolescence that she planned to seal close forever in her mind. Long ago, in another afternoon in spring, she had been reading a letter under the cherry tree too. Everything seems the same, but you are not here, and I still am. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - If you like my story, please show your support by pressing "vote" and comment your feedback below! :)
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Aimlessly, Donna was plodding sluggishly. The clock had hit the 4 am. She was in the search of peace and was wandering on countryside to find serenity. She wanted her mind to stay tranquil rather than filled by chaos. It was still dark. Moon was glinting. Everyone was in deep slumber but she was restless and plodding. It was the end of spring in Italy. She was at the EUR district. She looked at the beauty of that place. The trees of cherry blossoms bloomed already. But some splendid beauty of those blossoms still alive. She stirred and moved forward. A single blossom bloomed and landed on her cheek. She thumped it and looked. It was like blossoms wanted to say, "stay happy and enjoy the beauty of this world. Don't let anyone to invade your tranquil life. Let the thing dropped on their own." Again, a blossom landed on her nose. The blossoming started. She curved her lips into a smile. "Daughter, always remember that these cherry blossoms are the flower of birth, so delicate and fragile like a human existence. It cherishes and blooms the world and then disappears leaving behind their rare splendour beauty." She was reminding her mother's word when she was five, which made a gush of blood flow into her veins. --------------------------------------------------------- Date- 6 July, 2020, from today, I am going to edit my this book again as it is not upto mark for me and I want to do justice with my book!! Caution- i write the story when I was 16, so it may become cringe sometimes.

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