As I look back,I think Akari and I were very alike somehow.One year after I transferred to the school in Tokyo,Akari transferred there,too,and it was in my class.We were both kind of small for our age ,and we both had really bad allergies.So we preferred the library to the playground.So natually we got close to each other.It caused our classmates to tease us.But it didn't matter much to us.Because the friendship we had.
I know you will come.and carry me out into the palace of winds.That's all l have wanted.To walk in such a place with you,with friends.An earth without maps.
We die rich with lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have entered and swum up like rivers.Fears we have hidden in,like this wretched cave.
It's not the number of years we live that matter,our lives just add up to a series of moments,we never know when or where they'll happen .But they stick with us,marking our souls forever.
Dear diary, Today will be different.It has to be.I will smile, and it will be believable.My smile was "I'm fine, thank you.""Yes, I feel much better." I will no longer be the sad little girl who lost her parents.I will start fresh, be someone new.It's the only way I'll make it through.