Hihara still enjoys playing his trumpet at track meets. Although he gave up track to focus on music, it still hold a special place in his heart.
Most of the meet went as expected. The usual winners were successful in their events. Except for the mile run, in the girls division, it was a total upset.
A unknown runner flew past the district champion with total ease. She gave the sensation that a mile was nothing. It was like she spent all her time running around the countryside looking for something. There was no history of her ever running in track or belonging to a team. She was amazing. someone in the crowd mention that she was a new student and just started track this week.
Hihara studied her as she went up to received her award. Her long tone legs were evidence that she was not new to running. She had her long, luxurious. dark hair in high ponytail. Her eyes were a shimmering sapphire blue. They felt like they were looking into your soul. Not in a scary way, but like a cool calming sensation that you want to be lost in. His downfall was the moment she smile. As it lite up her face he lost his heart.
He is now a prisoner to her. His thoughts were devoted to her. He can not focus on anything else. It is affecting his music and he had not even met her.
