*It's part of a compilation fic.
Season
In the sector
Heizalia*
Published
© themybutter
Raindrops are falling The calendar on the table had always been open, as if the owner wanted to freeze time forever. Even though I was well aware, I couldn't tell. Was it because of the raindrops or was it because of the tears...of that day that were all over my heart?
The Drop of water has fallen down. Since that day , 4 July 1776 .
- Intro -
Time never stops, just like you are still growing...
I barely noticed all the time you were mine.
But even then...I never realized how uncomfortable you must have been.
Until your birthday The day everything changed
....................July 4th, 1776
It made me realize...everything I did was so selfish.
Yes...including the matter of wanting you to only look at me.
A gentle breeze mixed with the damp scent of raindrops. The rain that continues to fall without any signs of stopping clearly indicates the season of moisture. The night sky was covered with clouds that dyed the sky red to the point where the starlight could not be seen. Rain like this isn't unusual in England, but where I live right now isn't England....
Glancing at the wide sky and the raindrops that made the air cool but uncomfortable to the point of being humid. Even though the rainy atmosphere is very similar, there are some things that are different. It is a difference that cannot be explained. When did this difference begin? Ah...maybe it started when this land was no longer mine....
From the moment this child was freed from me forever...
Even though now I'm an adult too. Both using the same language The culture is similar. But it is not like the past. Maybe because you don't belong to me anymore, it makes me afraid that one day you might run away from me.
Whenever we meet face to face Most of them just argued about work. Because to me your ideas are still too young.
But...the day you separated from me was that day...
..........................Raindrops are falling as well.