82 A short goodbye’

'I remember,' thought the girl with long flowing brown hair seating on a computer chair inside the living room filled with a bed, small table, carpet, wooden table and the chair the girl was seating on.

'I remember,' remember, it all. The movement of each joints inside my body as my finger tips slashes across the keyboard to form the words on the screen and the gentle breezes leaked inside my room from a top opening. The times that I held a pen up high and dance the tip across the blank paper that will except anything for idea generation. I loved the feel, I hated. I loved, I cried and I laughed. That series gave me so many things I didn't know here to begin to say.

The day was clouded and refreshing covered over by the winter cold breezes. The room was nice, warm, but lonesome, but all until a single movement, blowing away my paper on the table.

"sorry."

Having a smile, but sorry for what she did, Shima quickly closed the door. The room was flooded with cold air in a sudden before becoming warm and things began to move again.

Thankyou.

The girl seating towards the wooden table against the wall flipped the pen tip on a full stop at the end of the sentence, turning her face to Shima near the front door. The girl was Alice, the high school student that gave a decent popularity due to her recent work, the layered cube.

"You ready?"

The red scarfed Shima smiled and asked toward her friend, Alice.

"Yes."

Getting off the computer chair and nodding her head while replying her answer to the friend across to her, before walking to her side. The scattered notes on the ground blew off by the wind was left there, without a care as it was longer of any use.

"Come on, the taxi is waiting."

Shima rolled her hand over her head ending pointing to the wooden door.

"yea, yea."

Walking again down the spiralled staircase, opened at the ground floor with a yellow taxi. Getting in, the taxi was off.

A wonder of scenery passes by the car screens before ending on one, a large modern apartment building.

Get out of the taxi, those two.

"So this is where we're doing to live from now on."

Shima turned her large eyes over to Alice from an upwards position wanting some kind of response.

A sudden slow gaze of air swallowed the area for a second, haired pulled in some sudden direction and clothes pushed all to one side. Alice smile, looking up and gave one very simple response.

"yea… Did you ask your parents?"

"yea."

…

"what do you want to do now?"

Shima asked.

Responding with a smile.

"let's create the world's best manga together."

The wind blew sidewards on the both of them, pulling the hair, both smiled.

"Yea."

Shima gave their response and it was time for another journey.