Tomao Suzumi squealed with delight as she packed a suitcase for a weekend with Nagisa. She loved being with her best friend. She had moved on, and no longer had intimate feelings for her like she once did. But she still loved her as a sister and loved being around her bubbly friend.
She hadn't seen Nagisa all summer since her parents had come back from America and took her home with them. They would both be attending a university in the fall, and Nagisa had talked her parents into letting all her friends come stay the weekend with her at their home in the country. It was just outside Okanawa, on her family's farm.
"I can't believe that her parents are letting us all come out there. From what Nagisa said in the past, they didn't like for people to come out there. Oh well, I guess they changed their mind." Tomao finished packing and quickly got ready for bed.
"I better not be late to the train station tomorrow. All of us are supposed to board the 9:43 am train to Okanawa, but I bet we'll have to wait once we actually get there. Nagisa is always running late."
"Come on Yaya! We can't be late!" The pink headed girl tugged on the older girl's shirt sleeve as they made their way through the crowd.
"Tsubomi, we won't be late. Can't we just slow down a little?" The dark haired girl sluggishly lagged behind until she saw the rest of their friends waiting for them on the platform. "Hey guys!" Both girls ran to them hastily.
"One last person to call, though I doubt she still has this number. Better than that, I highly doubt she even remembers me." The red haired girl anxiously pressed the send button on her cell phone. The line rang three times before the answering machine picked up. She knew it was no use. A lump formed in her throat as the answering machine continued to play.
"This is Shizuma Hanazono's phone, as you can tell I'm not here at the moment. I'm probably with my lovely Nagisa, doing special things." Shizuma giggled as Nagisa could hear her own voice in the back ground, protesting the last comment. "Anyway, leave me a message if you want me to get back to you." A loud beep sounded on the other end.
Nagisa knew it couldn't still be in service, or if it was it was stuffed in a drawer somewhere and Shizuma never used it. "Sh-Shizuma, it's me, Nagisa. I know this will probably never reach you, but I still thought I should tell you. All of our old friends are coming to my house in Okanawa for the weekend. It'd be great to see you too. Wish you were still around…" She paused as she took a deep breath. "Goodbye…my Shizuma." She ended the phone call in a loud huff. She was ready to see her friends, and maybe once she moved to the university she could forget about Miator and all of the memories she had there.
Of course she didn't want to forget her friends, only a beautiful temptress that broke her heart. A goddess with flowing silver hair, who kissed with everything from her heart and laughed only for her. She remembered those days at Miator, but she wished to forget about everything Shizuma Hanazono.
