Legs extending from the skirt... Bare skin peeking from the hem... Underwear that is slightly transparent... Chest that is about to bulge... A ponytail tied with a cheap rubber band... an innocent nape... a shy smile... You listen to her for the dry sound of kicking dirt on the ground. The expression that catches on to her wire netting seems to be very fun. It was my daily routine after school to look at your back like that. But she saw her one day. A sad face, in a dimly lit classroom with no one around... Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, everyday life seems to be similar but somehow different. It's opaque days, so I'm going to swim desperately... The usual sunset seen on the way home. A blink of an eye. So that today will someday be 'that day'... 'that day' when I ran back to school. At that time, she was a beautiful girl in uniform.
