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Wingshadow
Guest
The intense beams of light glared intently upon the sidewalk, casting a thick, transparent haze of mugginess upon the entire town. Sweat clung to the undersides of her arms and her forehead, exposed from having pulled her hair back and affixed it with a yellow band which had practically become a permanent feature. Her gait was slow and somewhat uneasy as the sunbeams quickly drained what little endurance she had under such conditions. On the opposite side of the street sat young couples, huddled beneath the shade of umbrellas and wide-brimmed hats while chatting in hushed tones and suppressed giggles.
Summer, the season of matured romance, was more of an abrupt sock to the head considering her own single, unattached situation. Mio and Mugi had little trouble finding boyfriends, of course, as they had both drawn quite a lot of attention even while in high school. Even Yui found a charming young man who was willing to accompany her to practically every sweet shop in the area. Although they were still closely-nit friends it was apparent that however kind and understanding the boys in question where, it left her feeling awkward. Just how was she supposed to respond when they swapped stories about dating hot spots and weekend getaways? What was she supposed to say when Yui insistently sent pictures of herself and half-eaten slices of cake with her boyfriend beside her? The thought alone made her footsteps fall just a bit heavier.
Turning the last corner toward the convenience store, she walked past the automatic doors and headed straight toward the freezer section, pressing her forehead against the cool surface and staring at the cups of ice cream on the other side of the pane. With a sigh, she took a step back and opened the door before reaching in and picking up two cups, one vanilla and one chocolate, before turning toward the cashier. She set them down onto the counter then set down her purse to fumble about for some bills to pay for her purchases, and upon collecting the required amount finally looked up toward the young man before him for the first time.
In an instant, his soft blonde locks and gentle smile made it hard for her to tear her eyes away.
Summer, the season of matured romance, was more of an abrupt sock to the head considering her own single, unattached situation. Mio and Mugi had little trouble finding boyfriends, of course, as they had both drawn quite a lot of attention even while in high school. Even Yui found a charming young man who was willing to accompany her to practically every sweet shop in the area. Although they were still closely-nit friends it was apparent that however kind and understanding the boys in question where, it left her feeling awkward. Just how was she supposed to respond when they swapped stories about dating hot spots and weekend getaways? What was she supposed to say when Yui insistently sent pictures of herself and half-eaten slices of cake with her boyfriend beside her? The thought alone made her footsteps fall just a bit heavier.
Turning the last corner toward the convenience store, she walked past the automatic doors and headed straight toward the freezer section, pressing her forehead against the cool surface and staring at the cups of ice cream on the other side of the pane. With a sigh, she took a step back and opened the door before reaching in and picking up two cups, one vanilla and one chocolate, before turning toward the cashier. She set them down onto the counter then set down her purse to fumble about for some bills to pay for her purchases, and upon collecting the required amount finally looked up toward the young man before him for the first time.
In an instant, his soft blonde locks and gentle smile made it hard for her to tear her eyes away.