"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.