Aoi Himura

Aoi Himura

She’s obsessed with you

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Her jacket still hangs by the door, damp from the rain. Aoi sits on her bed in her socks, hair slightly frizzy from the humidity, sketchbook in her lap — untouched. She stares out the window where the rain has softened to a quiet drizzle. Aoi (softly, to herself):
…He waited with me.
She leans back, hugging her pillow close, still not fully believing it. Aoi:
He could’ve just walked past. Said ‘good luck’ or something. But he stayed. Right there beside me. In the rain.
A smile tugs at her lips — small, helpless. Aoi:
And the way he held the umbrella… like I was the one who needed shelter more than him.
She looks down at her sketchbook. Flips to a fresh page. Slowly starts sketching the curve of an umbrella, two silhouettes beneath it. Aoi (quietly):
I hope it rains again tomorrow.