Drawing a Clear Sky by Hand

On the day of Tsuruga Haru's twenty-fifth birthday, which was also the first anniversary of her marriage to Ren, time and space shifted without warning, and she found herself back ten years in the past. She was fifteen, with no memories at all, and Tsuruga Ren was nothing more than a stranger to her. The name Tsuruga Haru was given to her by him when he found her. It meant that he hoped every day of her future would be sunny. She still remembered meeting him for the first time at sixteen. Like a drowning person who had found a piece of driftwood, she clung to him and refused to let go. She was covered in wounds and had lost all her memories. Back then, she was like a kitten fresh from the litter, following Ren around, and she kept following him for years. At fifteen, she stood helplessly at the entrance to LME, unable to find a single memory in her mind. She wanted to use this chance to find her old self again. She also wanted to see whether the husband who had promised to draw a patch of clear sky for her with his bare hands would fall in love with her again, just as he had when they first met at sixteen. =v= PS: A short story written for Tsuruga Ren. In short, it's an ode to Ren. =v= New story: Recommended completed stories: For more completed stories, click the column below. And while you're at it, add me to your favorites. =v= Theme: