His and Her Circumstances

Written by kaho14belle

What if it's too late to say ….

…. The three most important words?

Or … maybe not?

Brain twisted. Why not?

Cold and distant.

That would be the answers to the questions towards my attitude by other people who didn't know me.

The real me.

I don't like socializing, that's my forte.

I tried to achieve the highest level of stoicism. And I stood above it now.

I'm a laconic man.

I've find it hard for a D.N.D. man to be fond of an extrovert person.

So, we can see that I'm not a people person like everyone think of..

I have a cold heart. But…

'Persons with cold hands have warm hearts.'

I build walls.. but..

'Eradicate walls, instead build bridges.'

Walls. Bridges. Warm hearts. Good old Kahoko.

Kahoko?

Ah, she's … a friend. A very good friend, yet sometimes I hope it can be more.. I've known her through my mother, the Misa Hamai, a famous pianist from Japan. And Kahoko just live 3 blocks away from our house, I think. Her mother and mine were former classmates at middle school; I don't know what happened after that.

But I remember…

-BackFlash-

I was practicing a piece in our garden, pushing myself to give my best in playing the hard piece. I think I couldn't reach my desired perfection as I repeat my playing.

Then I sensed a presence.

I turned around and saw a girl around my age, carrying a scarlet-colored violin case. Her gold eyes shimmered with…. Happiness?

For what?

I looked at her with a stern face but just to be ignored by her sunny smile and her offered hand. I don't know, her smile was contagious… that even I, the Tsukimori Len, smiled.

I got infected.

And slowly, my once dull world was illuminated by her sweet sunshine.

-End of BackFlash-

I smiled at the thought. She's the only friend I had since I was a child. It's good having her in my life.

We entered the same school. Seisou Academy. But we got separated.

She's a Regular Education Student. While I'm a Music Education one.

We live our separate ways, but its okay… but then it kind of cut off out communication somehow.

But time passed, and her visits disappears into the thin air… and her absence made me realize something.

That deep inside me, my heart learned to love her unconditionally.

Then I flew to Vienna, and that is where our connection ceased. With just one goodbye.

Yesterday, I received a phone call from Japan.

Guess who it was?

Yeah, it was Kahoko, the girl I loved.

And you know what she said?

"Len, I'm going to be▬"

And the line went off.

To be continued.

moondreamer