Fallen Blossoms Do Not Return to Branches Non-yaoiComplete
Rated: Fiction K - English - Drama/Romance - Chapters: 22 - Words: 20,717 - Reviews: 162 - Favs: 7 - Updated: Oct 24, 2003 - Published: Jun 25, 2002 - Status: Complete - id: 835952
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Rakka eda ni kaerazu
~ Fallen blossoms do not
return to branches ~
-- a Japanese proverb
Chapter Four: Another
Summer, Present
Kanagawa, Japan
Fujima Residence
Fujima Kenji looked up into
the starlit night sky. Somewhere,
another world away, was his friend.
He hoped she was doing
fine.
Autumn, Three years ago
Philadelphia, USA
St. Mary's Hospital
He had met her in a
hospital. He had been on a
holiday then. He had suffered a
broken arm after recklessly trying out a skateboard stunt five minutes after
mastering stop-and-go. With his
arm sufficiently wrapped in a cast, and his ears ringing with the nurses'
scolding, he had walked out of the hospital.
Out of the wrong door, in fact, and ended up not at the main street,
but at the lush gardens.
They were well kept, and he
later learnt that they were an extension of the nearby park. Liking the peaceful atmosphere, he had decided to take a
walk.
Then he saw her.
A figure sitting at the
edge of a fountain, dabbling her left hand in the water.
He walked slowly up toward
her.
Then he noticed a ripple in
the water, not caused by her fingers, but by her tears.
His foot stepped on a
broken twig. It was the loudest
crack he had ever heard.
Her head snapped around,
and her eyes met his. She
lowered them quickly and got up to walk away.
They were filled with
tears.
"Wait!"
When his words had no effect, Fujima ran up to the girl and held her
shoulder.
She tried to detach
herself, but Fujima asked, in a concerned voice, "What's wrong?"
His voice was clear, and
had a quality to it that she could not describe.
Somehow, something inside her compelled her to tell him her story.
"I have leukaemia.
I came to the States for help, for treatment.
They told me I had nine months to live."
Her voice bore no evidence
of hope of any sort. It was
dry, monotonous. It made
Fujima's heart break.
"Then show them that
they're wrong."
His words were spoken
calmly, matter-of-factly. Yet
they seemed so naïve, filled with no reality but fantasy to Michiko at
first, that she wanted to laugh. But
his tone, his demeanour, made her listen to him.
"Show them that they're
wrong. After all, Japanese have
long lives. The Americans may
not have taken that 'X' factor into account."
She smiled.
For Fujima, that smile was
so relieving. He was half
afraid his words would have offended her in some way.
Thankfully, they produced the effect he had intended.
For Michiko, the smile was
something more. It was as if a
ray from the sun had penetrated the clouds.
Him.
He had been that ray of sunshine.
"I'm returning to Japan
tomorrow. I won't be able to
be your cheerleader. So you
must promise me that you'll fight it.
You must show them that they're wrong."
Michiko smiled at the
taller boy whose hand was still on her shoulder.
She nodded slowly.
"I will."
"Good."
Fujima turned to go, but she held him back.
"Can I write to you?
You'd be my long-distance cheerleader, then," Michiko said, her
eyes coming alive with mirth.
Fujima scribbled down his
address on her hand.
Summer, Present
Kanagawa, Japan
Fujima Residence
Kawasaki Michiko.
His pen-pal. His reminder that life was fragile. He never tried skateboarding again.
He wondered when he would
receive her next letter.
Disclaimer:
Slam Dunk and all of its characters do not belong to me...
Author's
Notes: Okay, fourth chapter's up and done finally, I can breathe easy
for a while. It's been sooo long... *sigh* Forgive me,
okay? I'm really very busy, and will be till the end of the
year... Hope you liked this chapter, and do review and give me your
opinions! ^___^
Replies:
cookies: as always, thank you so much for your continued support!
Joy: the twist is on its way...I love the suspense, don't you ;)
jeano: okay, I explained the bit about the sword clattering to the
ground to you in my email... hope the sentences here were not too bad,
but I do have a habit of writing in fragments, I guess. Sorry!
^__^
Lady Ice Dragon: hey, welcome to my humble fic...glad you're liking
it!! ^____^ Do tell me what you think of this chapter too!
Nellie: Yes, as promised, I did make a conscious effort
*grin* hope you liked this one as well!
till next time...
~rurouni
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