IMPORTANT NOTICE: This fic was originally meant to be a one-shot. However, for some strange, enigmatic and bizarre reason, I divided it into four parts. It might have something to do with the difference of tone and style in each of them…so, you've been warned…::eerie music::
DISCLAIMER: I do not, nor will I ever, own *any* part of Vision of Escaflowne. Yes, yes, it's disappointing, I know, but as much as I have struggled to deny the truth, it somehow always ends up smacking me upside the head.
LIFE SUCKS……mine in particular……
The best and the loveliest things in this world cannot be seen or even touched, but must be felt with the heart. --Helen Keller
~~~~Perfect Moment~~~~
Hitomi Kanzaki was a simple young woman.
She didn't think she asked for too much of life. She was majoring in mythological science at the local university while holding a steady part-time job at the art museum in the archives department. She lived in a small apartment with a cat named Meruru and a couple of house plants that never gave too much trouble in general. Yes, Hitomi's life was simple yet she was content with the way it ran.
True, it wasn't perfect, but she never expected it to be.
But for some people, life was meant to be perfect…