Hello. Me again. The new fic is Itsumo, I know, new one. I think it's nice to entitle it with a Japanese word, dontcha think? Well anyway, this is a serious, non-humor fic, rated M for reasons. Itsumo

By HinkyLin

Epilogue.

She was skinny, her eyes were sweet as melted caramel, and her figure's like heaven. She's Mimi Tachikawa. She's the woman who needs to wear this doll clothing, which made her look like one. She has to roam around the streets with a box on her palms, filled with candies and sweets.
"Everyday, I always does things like this. Can't grace be more generous?" she asked herself. It was only the job for living.

She crossed the street; wearing an angelic doll dress, let's say she's the center of attention. She was used to it. Also, she knows guys will disrespect her, and she thought it was usual. She stopped by at the end of the street, and breathed haughtily.
"Konnichiwa, would you like to buy some sweets from me?" she asked a little boy gently. He sighed in poverty. He shook his head and left with his head down. She pouted. "Matte!" she said and walked to the boy.

"Here, this one's free!" she said as she clasped a candy cane in his hand. The kid smiled. "Arigato!" he said and trotted.

She smiled at him. She dug her hand in her pocket and took some 69-yen. She sighed and put it in the bag, just so she could pay for the candy she gave.

"One way, or another, I know my day will come." She said to herself.

A man around 24 stood on front of her. She smiled. "Ohayo, sir! Would you like to buy some sweets?" she asked the man. The man grinned, as innocence was plastered in her face.

"How about sell yourself than those insy-bitsy sugar of yours?" the man said as he leaned closer to her. She glared at him with a slap. "Don't ever go rude on me! You may think I'm weak but I'm not! I, Mimi Tachikawa's not the kind of girl who gives herself easily!" she said as she walked away, as the man stared at her in shock.

She went back inside the store, called, "Sugars of Heaven".

"Having a bad customer, ne?" an auburn haired girl with tanned skin at the counter said.

"The twenty-sixth time. You know what, if fate's so nice to me by now, I would've met a superstar." Mimi said. "You already knew one." Sora said.

"Yeah right, like Izzy?" she said sarcastically. "No! The one who never talks! What's his name again? Is it Yamura, no it's not…uhm, Yatsuko….no, no, no! Something like that!" Sora said. Mimi sweatdropped.

"Yamato. Ishida Yamato." She said. "He's just famous because he has this guitar to slam on." She said angrily.

Sora smiled nervously.

The shop door opened, a man about his 24, walked in and pecked Sora. "Good morning, babe!" Tai said. Sora kissed him. "Good morning to you too!" she said.

Mimi made a vomit face. "Sheesh." She muttered. I don't know why I am so angry when I see two people snuggling each other…

She stepped out of the shop and sat on the bench.

"Hell, why did I end up like this?" she asked herself. "I finished college on a great university, but still, I'm here with these childish sweets." She said sadly.

A man wearing a cloak had been walking back and forth, carelessly, tripping on her leg. She stood in shock.

She approached the careless man, she took his sherlock hat off and noticed a familiar look. Her eyes widened.

"Mimi!" the man exclaimed.

I know it's kinda short, but this is just and epilogue. So, please be patient for chapter one: kokoro.

updating soon.