Hello !!!!!! Well
few days ago I wanted to share this Shot Song Fic but could not jijiji. I was inspired by the song Loco Sandoval Strange muchi * ay hit me pain! and give me back lol * and Sho because that day I was thinking a lot about it * hehehe * gomen Nino hope you like it ^ ^
The petals are falling. These are small and pink is eye-catching, something nice. His truck is wide and plentiful branches. Below, leaning against the trunk there is a boy. He is tall, his hair is black and rich. His back is broad, his arms strong and rounded. I go, I'm coming to it ... the alarm sounds.
I see the clock, six in the morning, have to get up. Morning ritual before I go to my desk and pull out a block, rather the worse. I open it and see that picture, the picture of my dream which is very well detailed, but still lacks a face with the guy. "Again I tell you," pointing to the picture. Since I have this dream of reason has been repeated time and again that I have come to grow fond of this figure back to me which I have enormous enthusiasm, a deep love.
wish I could explain how I could love, someone who is only the voice the lyrics and nothing else. Perhaps you have made me understand that without touching may be, the story of a love that nourishes us heart.
I prepare to go to school, my first day at college. Block to put my backpack, pen, camera and a notebook that has a puppy on the cover. I'm a fan of photography andhas first thing I do upon arrival at the campus was taking a picture of dawn, the sun poking their rays by between these two prominent mountains addressing a clear and very blue sky. While I admire the beautiful sunrise, I pull the block and abrazo. "Soon we'll be together, I think,
And you give me the urge to start over again delivered, and you give me the words strong cry I love you.
Paso time revealed that photo and place within the block. A day out of classes in the summer of my twentieth birthday, a friend invited me to participate in a photo contest and the prize yet was not presented but I thought it would be the opportunity for someone to see my work. I had so many photographs that he doubted that would be appropriate. I started taking boxes, it was summer and the heat was so rich that I fell asleep in the middle of my room from thousands of photographs. I dreamed about you, but now the dream was over there, I saw your profile, you turned to me, not completely but enough to figure out your features and fell in the account that I have never seen only in my dreams. When we wake up First thing I did was take the block and run the park that was a few blocks from my house. Was always there to draw it to hear the children playing helped me relax. I started to draw starting with your forehead. Suddenly a ball is stopped at my feet and a small child I looked distressed from the slide, leave the block on the bench and went to give it-takes, it's yours right? - I told small, grabbed the ball and tossed her hair while blow a strong wind made the leaves of the block will be changed quickly and the picture that appeared dawn between them. Seeing it did not hesitate a moment and chose for the contest. The holidays came along with the outcome of the contest, my photo was the winner. All welcome, family and friends. The prize was a trip to Tokyo. It was the first time traveling abroad and would make this trip alone, which did not please my parents.
The day came, my parents and my best friend got laid off at the airport. Board the plane without imagining what I expected. Would a week in the city, which take advantage of guided tours and souvenir shops. The penultimate day backpack, I went to a park near the hotel, as we used to do at home. It was a huge park and there were many trees, like my dream. Ask a man passing by the name of those trees, a little understandable English achievement answering-cherry trees, I found myself. I saw an empty bench and sat down and pulled out my block, was that tree, that means ... While fans suddenly went back to my dream but ... it was not my dream was reality. I saw under a cherry tree, I dropped my block and walk to you without thinking twice. I arrived and stood in front of you.
And while you may never see you, I know I live for you, I knew since I was born, I knew and now I'm here. The time is late in coming, perhaps made us wait and see what happy chance I'm going to love.
-you, are you "I began. We were amazed by my reaccióny then I said - do you want an autograph? - Now it was I who do not understand. Of Suddenly another boy I cry "Sho-chan, Sho-chan" and I nodded. You say goodbye and gave me a smile. As I watched you walk away my heart was pounding so hard that she felt she would get out of my chest. Back to the bench, I took my pad and started writing, he understood my English, I thought, so do not hesitate to do in that language. I bought an envelope, I put a picture and the letter which deposits at the foot of the tree. I told myself that if ever anyone volveríay take the envelope.
came the day he had to go back, my flight left at night so I still have time. The man of my dreams at last had a face, only I'll never be at his side. I decided to return to the park and see what the future had had my letter. On arriving there at the foot of that tree I saw an envelope, but it was not mine, I took it. Outside it was written "crazy stranger" I opened and had a sheet with the words thank you in English. That made me very happy when you came suddenly. All I did was smile.
Sho: What's your name?
Amy: My name is Amy.
Sho: Is it true about the letter?
smiled and took my block showing you the picture of my dream which contained the dates of all those mornings in which I was recreating it on paper.
Amy: You are with whom sueñoa daily.
you pull from your pocket the drawing I made that afternoon and told me.
Sho: You dream now is concrete right?
My fate was in Japan, was at your side and now in my belly grows the most beautiful thing on this planet, I'm glad he's never given up on me and realize my greatest dream . I
who came to make you smile, who became part of you, a lunatic stranger. I'm your mind and your imagination, you vague idea of love and open your arms and I could give you a little more of everything. Take care of every moment that is both you and me.
By: Amy-chan ^ ^
