Properly Credit to : Yuki Larasati
Location : Indonesia
Fanfic Title : Memories in one day
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"Ryosuke, Happy birthday
!!" "Arigatou." Again, they were still shouting those words
again. Not that I was not happy, but this is already an hour after school and
they've said it from the morning. I wonder what I feel, I should be happy? Or
do I have to be honest if I saturated. I’m tired of all.
I did not hate it. But they were
too over, it makes me feel uncomfortable.
"Ryosuke-senpai, this is a
gift for you."
"Ahh, yes. Thank you. "I
smiled to the younger classes that give this gift to me. Hopefully she is the
last. What shloud I ride to go home, to bring this all gift. It’s too many.
Yes, this has become a risk for me
as a public figure is on the rise today. Whether it until when. I was tired of
this life.
I walked with unsteady toward to my
favorite parks. The place is pretty deserted. I intend to rest for a moment and
open the gifts some of this.
My attention has taken. The closer
I got towards the park, I heard the sound of someone singing. So melodic, I
immediately point toward the voice.
Just as I thought. A girl was
singing. Looks like she was practicing, that I always do when alone, and this
place is perfect.
She was sitting on the park bench.
Unconsciously, I can’t stop looking at her singing. However, she stopped
singing when she realized where I was.
"Aa, sorry to surprise
you."
"Eh, Yamada Ryosuke-kun. no,
it's okay." she replied, a little surprised, and smiled at me. There was
no sense indecisive I came and sat beside her. Indeed I was tired of carrying a
lot of the gifts of this.
"Very troublesome, become
popular." She said suddenly. she had looked at my present.
"Yes like that. Etto, I
apologize once again been disturbing you. "
"No, it's okay. Anyway in this
park there is only one bench. May i to help you open it?" she suddenly
offering help to open this gifts.
"Okay." I divide the
gifts these with her. And we started to open them one by one.
"ii na, becomes popular."
"Uh, not really. Precisely as
you said, is very troublesome. Sometimes I think I want to be an ordinary
person who could life with normally. Going wherever the place I want. Can go
out with any girl I want, without any guilt on my fans. During this time I was
afraid to doing that. "I complained to her suddenly.
He laughed.
"I look stupid in front of
you. Sorry."
"No, actually I got to know
your side of the other. From a famous singer like you. "
I smiled sheepishly.
The wind blows. Looks like she
really enjoyed this place.
"You like this place?" I
asked
"Yes, I love this place. So
comfortable and quiet. "
"This is also my favorite
place, although I rarely go into this place. I only occasionally come here
while depressed, then singing. "
"You really like to
sing?" she again asked me.
"yes, I like. Looks like you
too. "
she just smiled respond to my
words. I think, quite sweet smile.
"We almost have a penchant and
tastes the same." She said.
"Yes, it seems."
"But, you are luckier than me.
It in fact. "
"Everyone has the luck of
each" I said firmly.
"I know, that's why we have to
be thankful with what we've got. Because other people do not necessarily feel
it. "
"Yes, I agree. Sorry I was
little to complain about me. "
"Still not too late for you.
Do not waste your efforts. "
I smiled. I was touched by her
words.
I remembered the jerks are no
scheduled interview this afternoon. I hurried to finish it. My present that are
already half open.
"I'm sorry, I should
immediately go. Once again thanks for helping me. "
"Yes, you are welcome. Happy
birthday, Yamada Ryosuke-kun. " My heart pounding when I heard those words
from her.
"thank you. Aa, I should be
faster. Bye, eh what's your name? "
"Yuki."
"okay. Bye, Yuki."
I ran left it in the garden.
~ _ ~ _ ~ _ ~ _ ~ _ ~ _ ~ _ ~
"Aa, why did you take me to
this place," sighs my friend, I do not intend to ask him. But himself had
followed me and asked me to talk all the way home from school.
"I'm tired, want to rest a
little." I said, lying. I want to see her again, it’s the truth.
"Why should this place?"
"This is my favorite place,
and this place is really convenient, right?" I said to him. I can already
see the white bench in the park. she is not there. My heart is a little
disappointed.
"You don’t know about the
gossip circulating?"
"Gossip?"
"Yes, in this park there is a
ghost girl sitting on the bench and singing." I stopped when my friend
pointed to the white bench.
"really?"
"The girl died from hanging
herself. Many say that she loves to sing but her parents did not allowed
because economic factors. That's why he fled and committed suicide. The ghost
of the girl frequently appeared singing on the bench. The ghost was often
called Yuki Ona. "
"Uso ..."
Uso deshou ....
END.
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