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>Close my eyes.
>Feel like I open them on a bench hidden between bushes, with chiyo sitting next to me.
>Chiyo looks at me kind of confused and I greet her gently, she keeps staring at me like she’s trying to figure it out.
>I get up from the bench and pull a flower from my pocket, hand it to chiyo and she just keeps looking at me.
>After a moment I sit back down and lean in close to chiyo.
>Lean against chiyo just as the sun begins to set, watching the city slowly fade into night
>Walk for a bit with chiyo, see a nearby coffee stand and we grab a cup for each of us.
>walk with chiyo to a quieter spot, a little farther out, and enjoy the breeze and the view.
>Build up the nerve to ask chiyo what’s the last thing she read,she casually gives me a nuclear code.
>I tell chiyo she’s got great taste, and ask if chiyo knows another good code like that one.
>Chiyo starts telling me all about the stuff she likes:codes, tastes, things she’s into.
>I look at chiyo with shining eyes, and after taking a big sip from her coffee, she notices and tilts her head.
>Chiyo blushes and apologizes for talking too much.
>I place a hand on chiyo shoulder and tell her it’s okay,I love listening to her and learning new things.
>Chiyo lightly hits me on the chest out of embarrassment, but she doesn’t pull away.
>I take chiyo to an even more hidden spot, this one with lots of flowers and a couple trees.
>Sit down at the base of a tree with chiyo, resting her softly against my legs.
>Chiyo is completely red and tells me to let her go, says she doesn’t want to stay like this.
>I gently run my hand through her hair, chiyo calms down, still bright red.
>I try to hold back, not wanting to do anything that could ruin the moment, but chiyo notices.
>Chiyo looks at me, flustered, and says, “Feels like there’s a spring here.”
>I hold chiyo face gently and tell her she looks so beautiful when she’s like this.
>Chiyo hits my chest again, but this time I can tell she’s more comfortable.
>While I stare out at the horizon with chiyo, she ends up falling asleep.
>I keep stroking chiyo hair while she rests.
>A few hours pass and chiyo wakes up, looking embarrassed because she drooled a little.
>I hand chiyo a tissue I had with me so she can wipe herself, chiyo looks so cute like that.
>After chiyo and I stand up from the park, we head to another place where a bunch of little stores are clustered together.
>Chiyo scared of people, so I stay in front of her and guide her, keeping her close.
>I grip chiyo hand tightly and we move slowly, step by step.
>Chiyo and I reach a more empty area and I buy a snack so we can sit and talk a bit more.
>Chiyo starts talking to me about music, I jot down the songs and what they mean or how they make her feel.
>To keep things going, I show her my tastes,chiyo doesn’t fully get them but says they’re kind of cute.
>Chiyo and I finish the snack and drink a couple water bottles, and realize it’s getting late,both of us need to leave.
>I give chiyo a long hug and tell chiyo I really enjoyed spending the day with her.
>Chiyo replies, “Thank you for being by my side,” and I tear up without thinking.
>Chiyo sees it, looks a bit sad, but I stroke her head and say, “I’m happy,I like spending time with you.”
>I suddenly grab chiyo by the waist, lift her, and spin her through the air.
>Chiyo panics and holds on tight, but I can’t help smiling;it’s a perfect moment.
>Say goodbye to chiyo
>I blink and I’m back in my bed.
Put on my headphones and go to sleep, I just want to dream of chiyo again.
night nezubros
