It was at kindergarten that I met that girl.

    Immediately after my previous life.

    The feeling of disconnection from feeling like a child even though I was a high school student.

    Because of my sense of disconnect, I think and act like a child even though I am 18 years old.

    I had no friends.

    I pushed away and the kids didn’t come near.

    Because I felt like my 18 years would be denied if I accepted the children.

    Honestly, now that I think about it, I think it was more childlike behavior.

    7 years without any friends.

    The day I moved to kindergarten due to family circumstances.

    I saw.

    That silver-haired girl.

    It was brilliant.

    Cute and beautiful, it wasn’t that kind of sentiment.

    That girl seemed to shine brighter than anyone else.

    Long silver hair that resembles snow.

    Clear blue eyes with long eyelashes.

    Cute yet beautiful features that make him harmonious.

    It seemed like he couldn’t get along with the kids around him, but he even had an expression that seemed like he didn’t have anything to do with them.

    It feels like pure white snowflakes have fallen on black drawing paper.

    The girl was away alone, drawing a picture.

    I couldn’t take my eyes off the girl.

    It was a brilliant light that I had never seen in my life, so I couldn’t help but look away.

    At the same time, a thought occurred to me.

    ‘I want to know.’

    I would like to know.

    It was curiosity.

    Curiosity to know about something shiny.

    The will that made my heart beat for the first time in this new life full of confusion.

    At the time… I thought so.

    I was 7 years old.

    I approached her when she was 7 years old.

    “What’s your name?”

    Maybe that’s when we started being together.

    I think that was the beginning.

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