The next day later, his fever disappeared without a trace.
Strangely, it had gone as quick as it came.
It almost seemed like he had never been sick from the start, even.
In exchange however, the dreams came back.
He woke up tightly gripping the sheets.
That day, he also had morning classes.
Despite having just recovered, he decided to go.
"... Because after all,
there isn't anything better for you to do, right?"
As he headed outside, he made sure to pick up his umbrella from the desk.
Then, his eyes went over to the other umbrella leaned on the wall.
It was the one that the girl had given him.
The one from the day before yesterday.
For a moment, he stared at it.
"She said you didn't have to return it."
He hesitated.
Then, he went over and took it on the way out.
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re:Happiness | Cell Phone Novel
General Fiction「 Can you teach me how to be happy? 」 Fujiwara Ao has been living the past nineteen years of his life in ease. Born with the ideal background and blessed with enough talent, that's what most of the people presume. In their eyes, he was sim...
