~Memories in the Sky~

Rima and I were at a hill with lots of flowers. It was a good stay so we decided to get a picnic blanket and look at the clouds.

I looked at the sky. It looked like a person doing bala-balance.

"Hey Rima, doesn't that cloud look like someone doing bala-balance?" I pointed at the cloud.

"No, it looks like someone doing it WRONG. The feet aren't positioned right and the arms are all... UGHHHH." I chuckled. Same old Rima, just the way I like it.

There was another cloud. It looked like an egg. Rima looked at me. Her eyes were full of hurt, sorrow, and pain. She must've thought of Kusukusu.

I felt the same way. Rythym and Temari were funny and great to be around with. They were the only people who knew my feelings and secrets, well besides Rima.

You can't get anything past her.

I viewed the sky again. It looked like a lollipop. It reminded me of Yaya. But she moved to Hokkaido. She was coming back in a month though.

I looked at Rima. Tears were pricking her eyes. I observed the sky again. It was a soccer ball and a mic. I understood why Rima was getting teary-eyed. Yaya and Utau were more of her best friends now.

Amu had to leave for Hokkaido too. But not in the same province as Yaya. She has to stay there for a little longer than her.

Looking back at the soccer ball, I thought of Kukai. I'm not gay or anything, but he really supported me. He was in America for an important soccer game.

Looking at all the things that remind us of our friends, made me miss being a Guardian. We were in our second year of Junior High, so we were 15. (in Japan of course.)

A Sakura blossom flowed gracefully in the wind. It reminded me of dancing.

There was also a round cloud. It could've reminded me of anything, but to me it was a basketball.

The next cloud looked like a cherry blossom tree. While it brought good memories to me, it brought bad ones to Rima.

She told me that on her birthday her parents would look at cherry blossoms with her. But then they divorced.

I looked at my right again, tears were pricking her eyes once again. She squinted them and tears were flowing rapidly down her face.

I used my thumb to wipe away her tears. "Tears don't suit you Rima. Let everyone see your smile."

I pulled her closer to me and kissed her soft lips gently.

For the last time today I looked at the sky.

There was a cloud of a really tall boy and a girl about a foot shorter than him. It looked like they were kissing. Another memory in the sky.