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From: An anonymous benefactor
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He approaches you slowly, his head down and his hands shoved deep into his pockets, as if he's bracing himself against a chilled wind that only he can feel. He stops a few steps in front of you, straightening his posture so that he can look at you.
Autumn...seems like everything that was alive during the Summer starts to wilt and die when Autumn comes. The trees and flowers just...start to fade away...becoming a distant memory.
He chuckles oddly at this.
Am I gonna be a distant memory too?
He braves a smile regardless to his statement, pushing a small, silver object into your hand.
Thought I'd give you this, before I fade away too...so that maybe my memory won't be too distant. At least...not in your mind. ~Shinji
Autumn...seems like everything that was alive during the Summer starts to wilt and die when Autumn comes. The trees and flowers just...start to fade away...becoming a distant memory.
He chuckles oddly at this.
Am I gonna be a distant memory too?
He braves a smile regardless to his statement, pushing a small, silver object into your hand.
Thought I'd give you this, before I fade away too...so that maybe my memory won't be too distant. At least...not in your mind. ~Shinji
