午後の雨 / Rain in the Afternoon

らくがき未満 / less than sketches

Empty

 

After I devoted to research or design with enthusiasm, I always realized my mind is empty.

 

I used to live a life like a dramatic movie. The fact that I was seriously in love are left.

At midnight, I sometimes still recall the memories that she whispered  "I love you" into my ear.

 

Nowadays, I have no chance to speak English. I don't know what she does, whether she straggles her reserch or not. I hope, and I believe she become a good Ph.D holder.

 

I still love her as a human. That's because of her talent, intelligence, and her beautiful mind.

Time goes without her, but her voice will remain in my mind in my whole life.

 

She said to me, "I feel that you will be an amazing sociologist." after the experience on the bed.

That was our short story of our lives.