It was almost 2 am. The cold breeze reached through the green outer of mine. One divided into four, ours were the one following the ordered tiers.
I met my friend from jhs and made friend with a cute senior whose smile brighter than my midterm test's scores, it's a she.
Then we arrived at the second post. My bigbro syndrome rose again. Not that kind of liking one in a romantic way,
I'm declaring a clarification.
There was no moon but stars, enveloping us with medium darkness and silent tall trees. Strangely enough, they did not appear early when I gave up to stand in the crowd.
One was telling us the story about my two favorite characters which made the 9yo me cried. Saske and Narto. I did not pay much attention to the story as my focus drived to the comforting atmosphere and the friendly encouragement they gave us. I entered zone of my own peculiar world just like Aomine did in his match with Kagami and Kuroko.
It's visualizing the world where I have a brother, or a sister, or both, with or without s. Real siblings who share the same blood, inherited from the same parents.
- Ne -
actual occasion: 24/11/19, written in 25/11/19

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