26 ; oblivion

Mao woke up, feeling completely refreshed- she had no idea why. She felt warm, loved.

Getting up with a groan, she slid into her seat, pulled out the special pen and started writing.

May 28th, 7.58am

Tsubaki,
Last night was the first night I've had a good dream ever since you left. I dreamt of our first date- which was very awkward, but it made me feel warm and fuzzy.

You had originally wanted to take me out to the movies, but I ended up spilling my drink all over you, and we decided to leave after that. Even though you were still smelling of coke, you took me out on a bike ride around the lake.

We ended up not talking much, even when you walked me home.

Tsubaki, please come back to walk me home again.

Mao put down the pen, and a soft smile settled upon her lips for the first time since Tsubaki left.