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"" - speech
italics - memory
[ ] - thoughts
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Nostalgia
When Nami woke up, she found her face wet from her tears. Wiping them nonchalantly with her sleeves, she sat up. Himon was still asleep.
[Kazuya...]
[I wish...]
She shook her thoughts away.
[There's no point in thinking about the past now. I died and that's that.]
She soon woke Himon, so that the two could eat some food.
Maria opened the door. "Your meal for today is ready. Please head downstairs when you are ready."
"Thank you, Maria. We'll head down now."
When they ate together, the silence was comfortable, peaceful, and relaxing. She remembered a similar type of silence when her past self ate her meal with Kazuya.
After Nami and Himon finished eating, she watched him fall asleep on the couch. She sipped on her tea, smiling to herself. Her current teatime reminded her of all of the weekend teatimes she had with her parents.
[What a warm time that was...]
She set her cup down and stood up. "Sebastian, I'll be taking a walk."
"Maria shall accompany you."
"I want to be alone, so have her accompany me from afar."
"Understood."
"Take care of Himon for me." He bowed in understanding. She then put on her shoes and exited the house.
The wind was gentle and the sunlight warmed the darkness in her mind. Smoothening out her white summer dress and fixing her white straw hat, she skipped along the road, enjoying the green scenery and the river. It reminded her of the time when she went grocery shopping and took walks with Kazuya during his free time.
[I want to see him.]
She stopped walking, staring at the light reflection off of the water.
[But would it be okay for me to do that?]
[At the very least, let me see him from afar to check up on him once in a while...]
"Psycho! You should quit acting all tough!"
"Yeah, stop playing and we might even forgive you for being such a weirdo!"
Two childish male voices reached her ears in an unpleasant way. Their taunts towards their victim irritated her considerably.
"Who is getting in the way of my sweet memory trip...?" Her eyebrow twitched. With great bitterness, she gritted her teeth as she stomped her way towards the source of the voices.
[I'll teach those brats a lesson!]
"HEY!" She yelled out, glaring hard at the boys. They were wearing baseball uniforms, but she paid no attention to that. After all, she was almost there. By the time she stood right behind the boy who was being bullied, the victim suddenly dodged to the side. "Can you-"
Before she even finished her sentence, she felt something slam into her face like a bullet.
[This can't be happening...]
She blacked out effectively.
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