This life of mine
A month has passed, yet I still sat here, counting the sun.
I cannot get out yet due to the multiple wounds I suffered. Though, it didn't become boredom to me. Kaguya and Fujiwara would some time visit, playing together, with Fujiwara, as usual, she gets caught red-handed -cheating on card matches.
Crying and bawling out, it did give us a chuckle. But sometimes she really got under your skin, still, that's Fujiwara being Fujifawara. It became more adorable as time pass-by. I guess.
Kaguya-she was strict, acting like a mother hen to the crying Fujiwara sometimes her fury blistered to me. I didn't mind, love can be given in any form.
It was weird. Torture a boy for the rest of his childhood could make him a worldly-man. I chuckled, the nightmare didn't come often. I never mind it, he was already dead, she already up there. That's it, the end of the story.
Somebody needed to move on.
Sometimes, a psychiatrist would come to my room. Asking for some question, to check whether I was suffered any syndrome, PTSD they said. I just shook my head.
I brushed the paper carefully, stroking it in gentle press. Then I dipped and smeared it in black ink, filling a circle then breathed it in life. As an image of a beautiful face formed up above it –Her hair tied up flowing and be swept in a gentle wind.
She sat there, among the flowers, grasses, and infinite sky. Her tender eyes silently turned into a smile, swept her hand among the silky hair of the boy who slept in her soft lap. Gentle lullaby would fill their world, as they slept there forever. I put the pen back, smiling in satisfaction with my work.
I've been spending time to practice this hobby of mine. Fujiwara, one day she brings me a book filled with the brim of image and story.
I asked, "What is that?"
"It's what you called as manga you know, everyone these days read it," She said in that bright smile as she offered me the book.
"Is it the same as painting or fairy tales?" I briefly glanced on it.
"No, just read it and you'll know it!" She raised her hand in excitement.
I looked at the book in my hand.
We still don't know the name of the flower we saw that day. It was written on it, as drawings of two figures stand on each side, a girl with jaded eyes her silver hair flowing beautifully among the magnitude of falling flowers. While on the other side, a boy-in teenage with unkempt hair shifting his gaze from the girl, red hue smeared his face.
I flipped its first page.
It captivated me, made me cried. But it was out of content not broken grieves over the characters.
Ah, how something is created to be this beautiful.
"Right! It was so good but Kaguya-san won't read it no matter what, saying she was too occupied with her study." She puffed her little chest in dissatisfaction.
"Haha…give her a little rest. It must be hard to shoulder an expectation of such reputable family."
"At least she should give me some little attention!" Her pout grew cuter. I wonder what should I do.
"What are you? Her daughter?" I stroked her belligerent hair. Still, I was wondering how that ribbon magically attached to her head? I couldn't sense an ounce of Magecraft out of her either, must be the world bend to her liking.
"Hehehe," This little…she just sat there mouth hanging loosely enjoying my every stroke on her soft strand of hair.
"How about that, can I play my instrument here?" She broke out of her stupor, without an ounce of my confirmation yet proceeded to opened through her case.
With a click, she brings out a recorder, made of expensive hardwood. Lining up her little fingers on it, she placed her mouth on the windway.
Nevertheless, I just hummed myself as the beautiful melody she blew fluttering, carried through the wind outside.
CREATORS' THOUGHTS 
Nyanmato
Nyanmato I stared at her so she must be loved it, I wrote this piece of work based on a famous masterpiece back in my life then they become my fanatic. One simply didn't write like that. It's not what you said but how you say it. But yet everybody loves it. It simply blew my mind.
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