The question echoed in his head.
Why am I doing this?
He asked this when the lunchtime bell sounded.
Reluctantly, he stood up.
Why am I doing this?
He asked again as he willed his feet to move,
gripping the umbrella in one hand.
He paused to stop in front of her.
Why am I doing this?
She had been tucking away her things.
She looked up, noticing him.
Her eyes widened in surprise.
Those who passed by stopped to stare as well.
Why am I doing this?
His tongue felt dry.
He opened his mouth, forcing the next words.
"... Come with me for a moment."
Why am I doing this?
She blinked, frozen as though she could not believe what was happening.
He was the same, too.
Why am I doing this?
He waited for her to answer,
blood rushing to his ear.
Then, very, very slowly, she nodded.
"... Okay."
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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...
