Stand in the Rain
She never slows down
She Does not know why But she knows
That When She's all alone,
feels like It's All Coming Down
She will not turn around The shadows are long and she Fears
if she cries That first tear, the tears will not
stop raining down
[Superchick - Stand in the rain]
031 - Alba
"Hey!" Yuka feels grab his arm, and suddenly jumps in surprise. What the devil are jokes? "Come on! I have to show you something, "he has no idea how it got in the school yard, under the tree, lost in thought, or why his beloved sensei is the dragging down to the wood of the terrifying Mr. Bear. You leave deacon, after the first protest, because he knows that if it is with Izumi-sensei does not happen anything wrong. He smiles at that thought.
"Where are you taking me?" Wants to know, though. It is indeed curious. Since he was unable to accept his feelings, have spent much time together and Yuka could not be happier than that. He never imagined that this feeling which has tried since his teens, he would become what is now.
"It's a surprise." He says, sounding obvious. It could never tell her, would ruin everything. The nods his head toward the direction they are going to take. And she smiles, deciding to stay in this strange game that has come up just for her.
"I like it?" Can not refrain from making yet another question. He wants to have a vague idea what the surprise concerns, even before seeing with their own eyes. Izumi smiled, enigmatically.
"Maybe." Grants, then, without abandoning their own expression. Yuka is speechless: sensei has never been so mysterious to her. What is not concerned about the negative, but does nothing but feed the curiosity. "It will not take long to get there, relax."
"You are?" question, then, surprised. Thus, is bringing in a special place? It is the place or the surprise is something that is there? Try to focus on the pleasant feeling that his hand close to that of the Izumi-sensei causes. They never held hands for a long time, so far, at least. And this is something that Yuka is beautiful. He decided to stop asking questions and enjoy the gentle silence that fell between them, while the chirping of birds is the background to the atmosphere as soon as they set foot in the woods adjacent to the elementary section. The increased heart rate, thinking that perhaps Izumi-sensei wants to tell her something important in one place considering particular. Do not wait to get there, and is looking forward to hear his voice again, but he does not want to seem in a hurry. Everything would happen just at the right time, as in fairy tales best.
"In a bit, 'promise to close my eyes." She was a thrill to those words. The time is coming. She nods, and he gives her the sweetest of smiles. Someone said it was too big for her, beginning with Naru, but she does not matter, and not just because Izumi-sensei has not shown the years, actually, ha. Simply can not help but turn around to look at him when he passes, to think him, even while doing math homework, or when putting in place the room in the morning, at lunch or while fixing a bowl of soup disgusting greenish, on Thursday at the table. Why, at that moment, he could be in the office of the Dean of the Elementary to plan some kind of atrocity if it were not for him there. Yuka And he understands that his whole life in a certain way, it was built thanks to him. "Now." He announced, grinning like a child. Yuka obeyed, closing her eyes, and then felt a caress on the cheek: he can not help smiling. He feels the fingers of teacher that run on his arm to return to grasp his hand. Walk again and she could trip over it multiple times, but eventually they stop. Yuka expects to have the consent to open their eyes, biting his lip because of the excitement. But it's only silence that surrounds it: the only feeling is the professor's hand tight in hers.
"Can I open them?" Question, then, impatient. Warns him while you put in front of her and her presence can calm her. He feels that he takes her face in her hands, and unconsciously leans toward him, eyes still closed. Clearly felt his lips on his forehead, then move to his, timidly, as if that contact had to make a noise. Yuka shaking hands on the sleeve of his shirt and feels Izumi smile. Separate slowly, but Yuka is careful not to open my eyes, trying to calm down and resume normal breathing.
"Yuka," he calls it, with another caress. Before that might turn away, grabs his hand and squeezed. "You can open them now, and enjoy the show."
And she does, but remains puzzled for a moment, his hand outstretched in a vacuum. She pulls up with a groan and looks around bewildered, his eyelids heavy, before realizing where it is really. He smiles wearily, staring at the door of the room Kaoru-sempai. He graciously hosted at his house, he thinks, stroking her belly. Mikan.
The dream that he did, could never achieve it, because Izumi has never returned from the primary section, that day that seems very far away, but that is not even a year. He said he had something to show in the woods, but Yuka has never known what it is. Time does not matter anymore, unfortunately. Not now that he ... died. The will takes your breath and holds a sighiozzo: if anything were to afford a single tear come down, he knows that would not cry over, and can not afford to do so. The weaknesses were never permitted in his world, and now less than ever. Kaoru would feel bad even if the show-senpai what he truly feels. And she does not want, for any reason. However, it can cause her other problems, knows that sooner or later have to leave, after she is pregnant, does not want to risk even his family. I wonder if their children on other occasions they could be friends ... perhaps, in a normal life .
sighs heavily, stroking back the womb, while the dawn light radiates the room and striking eyes, unable to see for a second. A noise distracts from watching the rising sun.
"You awake? "she asked her dear friend, with a yawn. Yuka nods, shifting his gaze from her again on the horizon, with a bitter smile that pursed lips. It does not have a clear idea of what he wanted to say that dream with Izumi. Enchanted remains to fix the occasional drops of rain falling from the sky, perched on some leaves and then end up on the tarmac and machinery. It seems that the sky should express the despair that she decided to confine in a corner, well hidden from anyone. She feels touched my shoulder and turns back. Kaoru seem worried, so he tries to give her a genuine smile. 'Say a little', are you hungry? "Who knows
that was not what he wanted to show Izumi: the beauty of the world. 'A little. "He admits.
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