On a beautiful morning, a wedding was held on a beautiful circular platform. The two white covered princesses walked on the red stages, standing face to face each other with their sides facing the audience. The priest was between them, facing the audience.
Priest: "Let us bond. Anna, do you agree to be her wife? And to you, Sugi, do you agree to be her's?
Anna and Sugi lifted their heads together to same the same line as the wind of cherry peddles came pushing by.
[We do.]
An endless role of fans cheered as the next day we went to the American islands and returned to our usual life as we make our way into the Japanese history.
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"Hey, let's go."
Shima tilted her head towards the front door of my apartment twice.
"Alright."
I travelled through the door and closed it after Shima got through. I locked the door and a double check before turning a right on the walk way and spired down the stairs. A Taxi waited us down stair on the main street a little away from the personal parking areas.
I got in, and the door closed. We were on the move as my toes consistently flicks up while I started to bit on my finger nails. The Taxi passed through the city and inside the other side suburbs. The taxi turned a left to a smaller road before stopping near a large green park.
We got off and walked directly at a opening of a small road in the park area. As we wore large and fat looking clothes, we waited for a single car.
A grey car rod out a house and existed from the street. I walked directly through the street that was infront of us while we made a left to a house with a large fruitless tree placed at the front. I hit the doorbell and the door opened.
"Hi, Dad."