Nine Orange Airplanes
by yumeneko
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Disclaimer once more... Minekura-sama owns everything.
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Prolouge: Kanzeon Bosatsu
I sighed as I stared at the stack of orange paper before me. I didn't know why I'd choose to buy these ten pieces of orange paper and a set of instuctions on how to fold them into airplanes. I didn't know why, but I felt light-hearted as I started to fold one.
Love... Ain't it a bitch? How many times can you fall in love? I don't know how many times, but we can see though these windows of heaven. Now let's watch how these people can handle love? I shall scatter the rest of my orange paper to see...
It's just a reflection I see up here and I can't do anything else... All I can do for now if they can fold all this paper... Just as well as I fold mine.
Atop my desk, there lays the paper I have folded. It's a plane now, and I have no intention of flying it now. For one to fly it, one must have a light-heart and a gentle touch, just to make it soar across the heavens.
Maybe someday, that airplane, if it was thrown well, I could have crossed so many miles and maybe, just maybe...
It could just fall into the hands of the person you love...