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Tales Of Summer Days: Chapter 1: Blind Memories

Rated: K

These hazy days have ended.

I smiled to myself, looking at the words I had previously written on my arm. A pencil was gripped tightly in my hand, and a notebook was on my lap, open to a page with an uncompleted picture.

Quietly, I began tracing the drawing over and over, darkening the lines. It was of a girl, although I couldn't remember her name. Why I kept working on this certain piece of art, I don't know. But I still tried to remember, even though I know very well, that I will never complete it. My memory was fuzzy. I couldn't remember her face, no matter how much I tried.

The pencil hovered over the paper one last time, before I set it down with my notebook on the table beside my bed.

Lying down, I thought of my friends. Or, more like, those who had been my friends. They all seemed to have just disappeared, leaving me here, in this lonely white room, with only nurses and doctors who kept dropping by. I don't think my parents even know I'm alive. No... I bet they think I'm dead, which is how I had entered the haze.

I'm actually not quite sure on what had happened while I was in the haze. Faintly I can remember being scared as a boy was hit by a truck. Most of my memories are terrible like that. Sometimes I'll wake up feeling guilty, as though I had killed someone, and be so close to remembering something. But then I will always forget again.

The only thing I remember clearly was dying. How much it hurt when my heart stopped.

How no one had noticed or paid attention to me the one time I needed it.

I know I can't blame anyone for my death. I'd always been sick, there was no denying that. I just wish there had been someone to help me…

A wave of drowsiness washed over me, and I fell asleep in a few minutes.

I awoke to a nurse gently shaking my arm. "Haruka. I know you probably don't want to, but you need to go outside. It's a beautiful day."

It was August 16th. The haze was over.

I nodded. A half an hour later, the nurse had wheeled me outside. It really was beautiful, and it was also easier to think. A pencil and notebook were in my hands again. Then I decided, then and there. I may not remember everything, but I still can picture some of it.

I may not remember, But I can still draw it all.

;v; This was so hard to write. But i was listening to Mafumafu's cover or SummerTime Record, and that helped.

Sorry it was so short. Like I said, it was difficult.

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