That day, I met Aoi.
It was a sunny afternoon. Aoi was wearing a white shirt, a black jacket, and a miniskirt. It was a simple outfit, but I think I will never forget it in my life. This woman and I look very similar...
Her eyelashes were painted purple, long and curled, and I always had the urge to touch them lightly. Her hair is very long, reaching her waist, pure black, the length I have always wanted. I fell in love with her at first sight. It had nothing to do with our looks, it was just because of each other's aura.
Some people have a tacit understanding that has nothing to do with the distance between them or the length of time they have known each other.