Amu POV
Its been 2 years since Ikuto began his search for his father. We haven't chat for a while and things were getting awkward, or is it just me. As 15 year olds, the guardians went to different schools but we still hanged out in star bucks when we have time. Kairi and Tadase were in Stuyvesant meanwhile Yaya and I somehow barely made the cutoff score for brooklyn Tech. Rima and Naghiko, with their talent, were accepted into La Guardia. It felt wierd without the guardians around.
I sighed with my jaw resting on my hand. I don't want to global homework anymore...
Thinking back at the old days, Ran would be cheering me up when I get back a 60 on my test and Su would make cookies to make me feel better. Miki even got to distract me from depression by talking about boys and fashion.
They're not here anymore. Their eggs dissappeared from my desk when I woke up after graduation day. Everything felt like an illusion.
Yaya's lucky, Pepe's still with her even though I can't see her anymore. Kukai, Kairi, and Rima's shugo chara left the same time as mine.
I turned on a random music from my phone's tracklist and it just had to be that the ano hana ending song blared up.
Slowly, I closed my eyes and drifted asleep.
Ran, Miki, Su... Dia... I miss you guys.
No sooner than that I awoke to Monday. I grabbed a toast and ran to the train station full speed. Of course, I dragged a grumpy Ami along (she's in middle school, Dyker Heights). Im glad I didn't miss the train but Ami shot me an annoyed morning face before stomping to the left over seats. I chose to sat across her and bored, I whipped out my LG phone with the earphones still in place and texted to Yaya.
30 minutes later...
Ami already took off from the usual station and proceeded to her middle school. My stop was the next one and I lifted my northface bookbag to my lap. Just as the train pulled toward a stop, I stood up and made my way to the doors. Before they opened, a glimpse of pale midnight blue on the paralel train caught my attention. Just when the door finally opened, the train whisked by and where I stared at was now a grim wall.
As if it could be him.
And just like that, I turned to the staircases. I pushed the exit bar and I knew it was going to be a long day.
