"Cerise is a lovely
name, Ronin."
I agree, smiling.
It''s unwanted.
"You think that, Cerise?"
"Yes, I do."
I stand to my feet, hugging
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gently.
Joining in on the hug
unexpectedly is a
female with long
red hair and gray
eyes.
I can''t look away,
giving into her
stare.
After a couple of
seconds, she
disappears.
I close my eyes
and memories
return back to me.
These sweet and
bitter foreign
memories.