Prologue;
I was awake, swift breeze waltz pass the window into my room. Some leaves managed to sneak in along with lilac buds.
How long was i asleep? My phone was silent all this while. Did i send you a message before i fell asleep? Your birthday card is still on the japanese tea table. My letter lies beneath it.
Were you angry,am i? I'm desperate to get some answers. It's been days since we last met.
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