Now, the most important moment has arrived…


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Ptolemaida, Greece

Urara Kasugano POV:

I went up on the stage. Now, I did not feel alone, for at least. But Syrup wasn't there again…

So what could I do?

"Well, go on…"

I checked again. Suddenly, I remembered to the man who helped me a lot. That pilot…

He was…

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Jeffrey Kazakoff POV:

I grabbed my oils and got back to the hill. I missed the girl so much, wonderful girl.

But I didn't have time to mention back. I needed to get out of here as soon as possible. I did not want to stay any longer. In a nation that suffered crisis like Greece, the Greeks are still nice people.

I must move away…

"Bye bye, girl. See you one day!"

Then I left as fast as possible. Now, it was the moment for me. I moved into the mountain…

Then, the wind flew…

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Urara Kasugano POV:

To ask somebody, I… just looked at it. Now, they demanded me to sing. So I sang again. Twice. And no sign of Syrup…

"Where are you?"

I tried to do my best…

…I kept singing…

I sang like nothing left behind. In Greece, where the people still suffered from the crisis, my song gave them hopes and joys. I did!

And I could say one thing "I love you". But without Syrup, everything was so boring for me. I got my favorite fans, my friends, Coco, Milk, Nozomi,… yeah yeah, but Syrup did not present himself…

My Christmas felt a bit of empty…

But it was fine. I got success and now I wanna go somewhere, but my heart still felt hurt…

Well, the concert was about to end…

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Jeffrey Kazakoff POV:

I went into the hill…

"Nahhh…"

I saw my jet, I just began to pull enough oils. I must get ready to fly back to Italy…

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Urara Kasugano POV:

I left the stage with empty face… I got no soul now… Even everyone cheered me much, I did not see Syrup…

I just cried…

…in the roof…

…until…

"Urara?"

"Who are you? I don't care…"

I kept crying so I did not realize the voice. But then, I heard a bit…

…this voice looked…

…familiar…

…was that…