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“Nina chan~ I bought you these mangas~” I said loudly while running to a girl that I really like since kindergarten. It’s because she was the only friend I had in kindergarten and middle school. But, I started to get friends on the last year of middle school and I became popular at high school now.

“You’re late! Again, Hirokun…,” I could heard disappointment at the end of her voice. I did not want her to feel sad. It was her birthday today. So, I wanted to see her happy all day. “I’m sorry, Ninachan... Some girls wanted to confess their feelings to me,” I said honestly. “What did you said? Was there any that you like?” she said while standing up from the bench. “Are you jealous?” I asked as I thought that she might felt jealous. Hahaha. No, the only person I want is Nina Akahoshi, the girl in front of me. “Of course no!” she said, her face reddened. “I did not like any of them. They are fake. All I want is you,” I said, grabbing her school bag. “Let me carry this for you,” I said, helping her carry the bag.

 “Thanks, Hiro. So, where are we going?” she asked as we started walking. “Oh yeah, I almost forgot… Next month, I will be leaving Seattle,” I said, walking with her. “WHAT? WHY? Why didn’t you tell me earlier?!” she said, surprised. “Don’t be so surprised. It is because my father’s work,” I replied, taking her to a nearby café as it started to rain. “Well at least why don’t you tell me earlier?” she said, still not satisfied. “Don’t talk weird things. What could you do if I told you earlier?” I said as we entered the café. “Can’t you stay at Seattle? Don’t leave me alone?” she said, with teary eyes. “Oh, girl. Don’t cry… I promise I will visit you, okay?” I said, calming her as her tears fall. I wiped the tears with my thumbs. Don’t cry… I don’t want to see you cry because of me. “But… promise me you’ll visit me every year..” Nina said, between her cracked up voice. “I promise I’ll visit you every year,” I said, hugging her tightly to calm her. “Okay, pinkie promise?” she held out her little pinkie