I wonder what she thaught as she sat staring absentmindedly through the open window of the clubroom.
She sat silent and still as if in a trance, her hand resting on her chin and her yellow ribbons blowing slightly in the light breeze.
It had been two days since her state of gloomy melancholy had turned to that of thaughtfullness and it puzzled me and perhaps the others of this strange turn, on second thaughts maybe not, yuki of course even if she didnt always show it was a wealth of information, she was like an allseeing god, but of course she wasnt, she was an alien.
Koizome that smiling jerk of course was aware of the situation, but again just to spite me probably, would not mention anything.
Of course i cant bring myself to blame miss Asahina, she was simply not allowed to tell me, and had no choice on the matter. She would tell me if she could... wouldnt she?
In a world full of aliens, espers and timetravelers i cant help but question my life, how much of it is real and how much of it is a play created by haruhi, these are the questions that keep me up at night, what is real.. if anything?
In a world of uncertaintys is there any truth?
Maybe i can find it?...
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To be continued ahahahhaah
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