#11 Past
Raining Tear Drops
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He was reading his favorite novel while wondering around the rose garden.
He failed to notice the blonde bombshell running swiftly and dangerously toward him.
He looked up because he heard mumbling sounding like, I'm late for my tutoring.
When he felt the impact she was thrown to the ground and he a few paces back.
She stood up and brushed her dress off.
"Sorry." She mumbled.
He recognized it as the lunar princess her hair done up in their custom buns for women of royalty. Unusual here but common there.
"No problem Odango."
She looked up. "Odango?"
His eyes held mirth. "Yes." He said gesturing to her hair.
Her eyes flared up. "My hairstyle is unique among our people and the woman of my family have passed it on and it does not look like dumplings, you baka!"
He just laughed a full hearty laughter.
She stuck her tongue out at him before realizing again she was late. "Eeeep, I'm still late."
He watched her run away from him and he was forever intrigued by her spitfire nature.