Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis doesn't belong to me. It belongs to Konomi-sensei.
Idea disclaimer: Idea of this story is inspired by my friend so of course it doesn't belong to me right. ( ・・)
Her dream is to become a singer.
His dream is to be with her forever……
Inspired by my friend's new oekaki.
A/Ns: I want to continue the story before my ideas runs out, which I get really frequently. (--;)
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Dreams
He is a pro now.
But I'm still fighting for my dream…………
2 years later…
I never knew the day I graduated would be the best day of my life, because of a promise to my parents that I'll finish my education, I had waited 2 years to finally be free to be able to go where I want and to do whatever I want to do. For 2 years, I've worn many photo competition all of them depicting the loneliness I feel. Ironic isn't it, people love the loneliness I'm feeling but I myself hated it. Without Ryoma, my life was nothing, but in order to chase after him, after the key to my dream, I continued to live on.
"What are you going to do now?" Tezuka asked me on the day of graduation. He was going to go pro of course, which meant that if I succeed, we would get to see him very often.
"….You already know the answer don't you…" I answered with the usual mask on my face although for this past two years, the smile that was suppose to be there was no longer there.
"I'm leaving tomorrow you know, everything has already been planned 2 years ago." I said ina voice so soft that only Tezuka could hear.
"hnn…"
"Thank you." I said tears rolling down my eyes, you can never imagine how grateful I am of Tezuka. He was there for me whenever I need someone to comfort me, as a friend, he was the best one could ever have.
"Hnnn…"
"I'll see you soon," with that I left to prepare for my journey ahead.
"Good luck Fuji."
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Eiji, Tezuka and the rest of the tennis team came to send me off the next day. Eiji was heart-broken and Oishi was having a hard time to get him to calm down.
"You can always come and visit me you know." I said trying my best to smile although tears were on the verge of spilling out. I would have thought that after all these years of crying, my tears would have run out, but surprisingly, there was still more. "You have my address right? Come visit me when you and Oishi have settled down. I'll be waiting."
"Will do." Oishi replied in place of Eiji as his lover, my best friend was still crying uncontrollably into his shirt.
'Passengers for Flight 872 to America please board soon.'
"Well I guess that's it then. I have to go now. Good bye." Carrying my only hand carry bag that contains 3 full booklets of Ryoma's interviews (A/Ns: He's like Inui now isn't he. (;;;)) so that I would feel safe with at least pictures of him by my side and gifts from the rest of the team, I left my friends.
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This couple has to be the densest couple there is in the world. Both were stubborn. The one who left believed that his lover would come to look for him soon after he left, with that thought he had waited 2 whole years without any knowledge of whether his lover was still alive or not until he say a television interview on the newly emerged prodigy photographer well known for his shots of loneliness.
He had served the web for all of this prodigy's photographs and had cried at the sight of all these photos. He now knew how much he loved said prodigy and he couldn't bear to move on although he was the one who had initiated the break.
The other is now currently on a plane to get back his lover although he would have done so earlier had it been for his parents, the two lovers are about to be united again but would there be obstacles along the way, or will the wall that they had both build around themselves over the years crumble at the sight of each other. All remains to be answered in the next chapter.
A/Ns: I don't know what all of you think about this chapter but I feel that something is wrong with this last part of chapter 3. Reviews and constructive flames are welcomed with open arms. Also, I feel so embarrassed, but this is my own story and I keep crying while writing it. (;;;) Ahaha...have I succeeded in making readers cry? I have no idea.
Once again, reviews and flames please. XDD