" bo" Where are the loud noise from ? Where ? A
basketball throw into my room , it broke my window getting
in my bedroom . The fragments flied in the air , just like
the rainy day , they falled on the floor and some falled
on my left hand .
I like to watching the scenery out of my windows . Every morning I sit next to the window and view the society . However, I donno have the feeling that I am the component of the society . The sky , cloud , cars , people outside seem donno have any relation to me . Nobody cares about me , or no one observe me ...
Until the date , you took me away from this situation , this is the first time I felt I belong to the world .
Everyday you practise your basketball skill in the playground near my home . I can see what you do , how much effort you pay through practice . Whatever setback you face , you will not give up . You just keep on doing what you think is right . I know that you are a lonely people as me . This is what impression you gave me .
However , you are still much more lucky than me . At least , I care for your existance but who cares about me ?
" bo" Where are the loud noise from ? Where ? A
basketball throw into my room , it broke my window getting
in my bedroom . The fragments flied in the air , just like
the rainy day , they falled on the floor and some falled
on my left hand .
" Sorry , are you all right ? " I heard a warm voice , is someone talking to me or ... just my imagination ? I searched for the source and finally I found that a boy standing in the playgroung looking at me .
" Are you talking to me ? " I wanted to make sure where it is real or not .
" Yes , my basketball broke your window by accident , are you ... OK ? "
" Never mind , I am all right , erm ... I give you back your basketball , please wait for a short while la ... " I donno know what should I said anymore cuz I haven't talk to the others for a long time .
"Hey , it's your basketball la ."
"Oh ... thanks , I am too careless and broke your window . I will ... er , your left hand is bleeding , are you hurt by the fragments ? "
"Bleeding ? I ... " I wanted to say I am allright but when I looked at my left hand , I felt dizzy and falling in the ground .
When I opened my eye , I saw the blue sky without clouds , it is beautiful , yes , beautiful . . But ..why I am lying there ? Who took me there ?
"It seems that you are all right , isn't it ? " You talked to me again .
"Yes ... I am all right ." I avoided the eye-contract with you so that I just watched the other thing . I found that my left hand was embedded by a handkerchief with some words --- " Shoyo High School Basketball Team " .
"Shoyo ! You come from Shoyo High School !!" I felt surprised .
"Yeah ... any problem ? "
"No, no. I am studying in your school from this year , then we are schoolmates "
"Then , lucky to meet you , I am Kenji Fujima !" You said .
Kenji Fujima , I will remember this name . This is really a good name . "I haven't told you , my name is ..."
"Oh , sorry. I have to go back home la , see you !"
Then you ran away . "Please wait for a while , I haven't told you my name ... " I thought . "Never mind , he will be here tomorrow."
Waiting , waiting and waiting . I have waited for a week but he hasn't came . Why ? He may be ill , he may join a tour ... or... Many questions in my mind . However I don't have any time dealing with this cuz the new school year starts today .
"Mum , Dad , I leave now !" But nobody replies me .Mum and Dad have gone to work .Maybe they didn't come back yesterday , I don't know .
Shoyo High School is near to my home . I only walk for 15 minutes only . "What a wonderful school !"
I walk around the school , it is a large school , with swimming pool , a large cover playground , a tower for sport ...
A basketball throws into my arms , where does it from ? Looking around , I can't find anyone there . Then what should we do ? Just put it on the ground or ... ?
"Thanks , the ball is mine !" a similar voice arouses my attention . I am sure that I have heard that voice before . I turn back and found that Fujima stands next to me .
"You are the girl whose windows was broken by me , huh ?" He asked.
"My name is Kenji Fujima !"
"You seem have told me before ..."
"Oh , really ? I forget la but I am sure that you haven't told me your name ."
"My name is Ka Wai , you can call me Wai !" I reply.
"Wai , nice to meet you . "
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