Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Friends Forever Chapter 01

"Ruka Ruka, what do you want to do when you grow up?" You came up to me, smiling like an idiot.

"Make you my girlfriend." I didn't know how that came out but i blurted it somehow. I blushed when the reaction you gave me was more of a shocked look. Even so, my smile never fades because I meant each and every word I said. Then, you smiled.

"Hm, ok." You just shrugged your shoulders.


I miss you...

How long has it been since our ways parted?

4 years? 5? Or maybe 6? Yeah, 6 years.

I wonder where you have been throughout these years. I tried contacting you, but it seems you've changed your number. I called your mom, and she said you've moved out with your boyfriend.

Boyfriend...

I didn't know you already have one.

We used to share everything and I mean everything.

Food, drinks, smiles, touch, life, hugs...

I miss those times.

What does it take me to bump into you again?

I know Tokyo is a big place but- sigh...

Michiru...

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Where are you?
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"Michiru, do you think we'll be friends forever?"

"Why are you asking such silly question Ruka? Of course we will." I believed you, just by the smile you replied with.


Your birthday is coming up, what would your boyfriend get you?

I ride my bike along the street where we used to hang out a lot. The mini windmill that you've always wanted is still there, in the display area of that shop. I smile.

"Ruka, buy that for me!!"

"Not again..." I whined.

"You promised that you would buy it for me~~~" You pouted and did everything you could to get what you want.

"I still don't have enough savings. Next year." I wanted to ride past the shop but you stopped me.

"You say that every year!"

"And I'm going to say that again just so you know~"

"When are you going to get me one?" You crossed both your arms against your chest.

"When I'm a racer."


And now I am.

I get down from my bike and walk into the shop. Someone catches my attention fully; Someone with brown curly hair; Someone who looks ever-so-familiar to me... you.

"Excuse me Yoshi-san, how much ar-" I smile as our gaze locked.

I found you...

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