My world
It was a loud day, full of voices that were not Shiori's.
I decided to skip the fourth lesson and sat myself under a tree.
Singing birds, leaves that were rustling in the wind – They made me angry. Although Shiori was the only thing that mattered, she was not there. And yet the world would keep on spinning.
I took a CD-Player out of my school-bag and put the head-phones on.
If a world with Shiori was not possible at the moment, then I would at least block the rest out of my head, I thought and closed my eyes.