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AN: And so, we've arrived at the end. To everyone who read this, thank you for sticking with this until the very end! As depressing as it is to end it, I'm glad I got this out.

Now mind you, the parts in italics will be in Ikuto's P.O.V, 'kay?

Now, the title might be debatable, but the line was important in the film and if you looked closely at the lyrics for one of the songs, you'd know just how. But to fully understand, one would need to watch the film. So if anyone does want to see it for themselves, they came watch it on Netflix. All you'd need to do is type in the title of the film, that I have listed in the disclaimer, and there you go!

Enjoy the chapter and review if you can!


~Love Stories~

oOSome Love Stories Live ForeverOo

After that day, the gates of Katashi remained open and the winds changed forever.

Now, singing, dancing, laughter, happiness became the new identity of Katashi. Everything changed. Even morning rituals. Rather than fight the elements, we now just bask in the morning light and the calmness around us.


-Katashi Grounds-

Ikuto and Tsumugu stood side by side looking out at the lake for a while before they turned to each other and smiled.

Now we have everything. Music, Friendship, Love...and Amu.

Ikuto walked next to Tsumugu as the lock and key glowed brightly on top of his shirt and Amu took his hand.

Some~Love~Stories~Live~Forever

She wore a simple pink sundress that had a black plaid pattern on it and a pair of simple flats of the same colour. Her hair was left down and the lock shone even brighter than ever at her neck.

Some~Love~Stories~Live~Forever

The blue-haired man and his pink-haired lover closed their eyes as they leaned their foreheads against one another. When they opened their eyes, Ikuto smiled at Amu and nodded his head towards her father.

Amu timidly reached out and took her father's hand, stopping him in his tracks. The bronze-haired man looked over in surprise at his glowing daughter, who stood before him, a hand in both his and Ikuto's. Amu beamed at her father as she leaned her head against his chest.

The trio continued their walk on the grounds in a comfortable silence.

This just goes to show: Some love stories really do live forever.


Once again, thank you for reading this and so, I bid you a final farewell...for now.

Ciao,

TsukyioTenshi