Chapter Twentieth-eight: Last Chapter [Rewrite 04/10/2011]
The rain still pours down and the woman did not move or do anything. She sat on a chair and inattentive the view. The weather inside the café was dropped again but she did not mind. Her blue iPod played various songs until this foreign song is always make she smiles.
I have never known your stories since we were apart.
Does anyone take my place and be good enough?
Have you ever had me in your dream? Or you totally forgot.
Have you ever missed me when you are alone?
[คิดถึงเธอทุกที (ที่อยู่คนเดียว)/Jennifer Kim & ]
"I usually miss you when I'm alone and you, Sesshoumaru. Do you miss me as I do?" A slim finger touch a photo is in her wallet that is a silver hair man wore a white silk kimono. A pair of his golden eyes is aimless but she knows what does he thinks.
Kagome did not wipe the tears away. She let it flows down on her cheeks and gave the photo a smile. A hot tea was cold but did not deplete like other cups.
Dah~Dah~Di~Dah~Di~Di ~ ~
"Eh? A message"
'Meet a client at 2 p.m. tomorrow on 1F Yoyogi 1chome Bldg.'
"Ohhh! My. You just sent me met the last one at Komae. Phew! I really hate you, boss."
Knock! Knock!
"Hn? Ah, Souta"
A handsome university guy came in a shop and sat at the same table as the woman.
"How day, sis?"
"Fine and what was about the test?"
"Oh! No, I don't want to talk about it."
"I'm sure that you felt the test, right?"
"Hn"
"Ha! Ha! I ever told you that lesson but you said it won't be on the test." She patted his head
"I know! I know! So stop it."
"Kukuku"
"By the way, did you by the flour?"
"Yes but I forgot the candles. I'll buy it when the rain stops."
"I think it is drizzle now and we should buy it before the rain comes again."
"You're right, bill please." Kagome turned around to the waitress.
"There is two hundreds and twenty two yen." A woman put some coins on the tray and held her shopping bags and a red satchel while Souta held the two big bags.
"There are heavy."
"Thanks, Souta. I think I'll bake a strawberry and chocolate cake for mom's birthday."
"That a good idea. Could you add a bit of rum?"
"Sure"
"Thanks sis. I really love your cake."
"Don't you love me?" She inclined her head toward her little brother now he is grown up and higher than her.
"No, I love you too"
"You are so sweet." A woman held his arm and nestled her fine face at him. "If you aren't my brother I'm sure that I'll flirt with you."
His ears were pink. "Baka"
"It's really, Souta."
The two siblings walked together alike a sweet couple. They head to the bakery shop before walk back to the bus stop to take a bus home.
The old days were just the only yesterday and alike every day she will pass. But she is not alone anymore. She is lucky because she has a home to go back, a daily live to enjoy, friends to share and a family to love. So she does not want anymore because she is home now.
FIN
