<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27354731</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:42:03.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Haruna Diary</title><subtitle type='html'>Pretty Cute Nice Brilliant Fragile Powerful Happy Fun Pink Haruna Ayumi Yamapi</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27354731/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>haruna_hamasaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08467234228370421503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img312.imageshack.us/img312/3705/harunaavatar0526fu.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27354731.post-114727718789456389</id><published>2006-05-11T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T00:40:14.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Diary 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;If you read Pretty Diary 2, this fanfic is the sequel of it. Yamapi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;This fanfic is taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" href="http://yamapi.snow-wings.net/dbd/lovesong.htm"&gt;LOVE SONG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chapter 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane sighed for the second time, and glanced at the clock on her table, it was exactly 5 minutes before midnight. They supposed to celebrate their 6th months anniversary very soon, but instead of being together with her boyfriend on their special day, she was alone in her flat that night. She didn’t remind him for that, hoping that he could remember it himself, but she was sure with his busy schedules between study and work, he wouldn’t remember it, or maybe he wouldn’t care for it. She sighed again, and it’s already midnight. “Happy 6th months anniversary, Pi-chan!” she whispered to herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She looked at the small frame near the clock, with a cute purikura of them together, she smiled, it was a sweet moment back then. They have just been together for like 2 weeks, and after their first real date, he asked her to take a purikura, she refused, she wasn’t a type of girl who loved taking pictures, but he forced her and actually dragged her to the purikura machine. She wasn’t sure what to do, because it was actually her first time ever to take picture in purikura machine! He did everything by himself, like choosing the background and all. And when the machine told them to get ready, he whispered to her ear, “Akane, I want to memorize this special day, so please give me your sweetest smile!” then he grabbed her into his embrace. The picture turned out really good, they both smiling and looking so happy together. He keeps one in his wallet, and she also put another one in her agenda. It was their only picture together ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She wasn’t sure whether to call or mail him about the anniversary or not. He might be sleeping already. With his tight schedules, they couldn’t meet up as often as they wanted, and she understood that. Sometimes twice a week or even only once! She’s at her final year in Meiji University, she’s working on her thesis now, therefore she rarely went to Uni, so they usually only met up in the weekends. She wished that he could take a few day-off from his work, but she couldn’t be that selfish, she knew that he loves his job very much. At the end, she decided not to bother him, though she hoped that he would call or mail her that night, but after waited for like a hour, she gave up. She looked at the frame again, whispered, “Oyasuminasai, Pi-chan!” and turned off the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 days later …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yappari, he didn’t remember our anniversary … “ Akane spoke to herself on they way to Yamapi’s apartment. No call, no mail, whatsoever! She kinda disappointed, but then she tried to calm herself, “C’mon Akane, it’s only 6th months anniversary! He must be really busy this week so he forgot it.” She tried to not make big deal of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She walked and finally reached the door, it was locked, she knocked few times, no answer. She took out the key that Yamapi gave her on their 1st month anniversary, yup they did celebrate that! The key attached with the cute Doraemon keychain, she sometimes laughed at her boyfriend, coz he’s almost 20 years old, but yet still obsessed with Doraemon! She inserted the key, turned it right and the door was opened. She could hear the shower noise from the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Hey Pi, are you in the shower?” shouted Akane after she took off her coat and shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yes, I’m almost done, please wait, will ya?” replied him from the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;His apartment isn’t big but comfortable enough, she loved to spend times observing his place. She loved especially the big sofa they often used to watch DVD with his big flat screen TV.  Yamapi used to live with his mother and sister until he got accepted in Meiji University. Sometimes Akane helped him to clean up and re-arrange the furniture, she often teased him, “Whoah, you need to pay me extra to be your maid!” But actually she loved to do all the things for his apartment, it’s like her 2nd home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She entered the bedroom, and sighed, the bed sheet was messy, clothes were everywhere. “Pi Pi, what are you gonna do without me?” whispered Akane. She started cleaning the room, and in the outside the rain started to fall heavily. They supposed to have dinner with Koyama and Miharu. She watched the rain outside and thought, “Damn, we will definitely late! Must mail Miharu about the rain!” she took out her keitai, opened it, and the screen was pure black, the battery was out! “Shit, am I being cursed today?” she frowned. She looked around the room and found Yamapi’s keitai on the side table. She doubted whether to use it or not, she knew that it’s not polite to look around someone else’s phone, even if it’s his boyfriend! But she has no other choice, she opened the keitai, and smiled to see the Doraemon wallpaper inside. “The story of my life, must share my boyfriend with an anime character.” she said to herself. She opened the mailbox and before writing the new message, suddenly a new mail was coming in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She hesitated to open it, but thought maybe it’s from Koyama. So she opened it and was dead surprised to see the message! It was short, simple, but really hurt her! She couldn’t believe Yamapi was cheating on her on their anniversary! Her mind was full with questions, “Why? Why? Why?” and so she couldn’t think clear and asked for explanation. She grabbed her coat and run out the apartment, in the midst of rain, her tears fell down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chapter 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi didn’t realize that Akane already left the apartment, he walked out from the bathroom, only wore his jeans and towel around his neck, he still dried the hair when he reached the bedroom, no sign of Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane?” he looked around the apartment, and still no sign of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Strange!” he rolled his eyes and found his keitai was opened on the bed. He grabbed the phone and read the message, it was from his ex-girlfriend Mika. He suddenly understood why Akane left the apartment without telling him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Damn, she must think the wrong idea about this mail!” murmured Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He put on his shirt, grabbed the jacket and went out to search her. He had no idea where she could be, he called Koyama and Miharu and both of them didn’t know her whereabouts too! He started reaching her phone also, but the operator machine kept saying that the number was either inactive or outside the service area. He felt frustration again. It’s like the time was running back in the past, he knew how fragile she was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He met up with Koyama and Miharu at the restaurant where they supposed to meet, it was dark already and the rain was still falling like cats and dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yo Pi, still no news about Akane?” worried Koyama, his group mate in NEWS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yes, I’m worried about her too! Her phone is inactive!” added Miharu, Koyama’s girlfriend who is also Akane’s best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Nope! I still can’t reach her! I think she’s gone after she accidentally read this mail!” he showed her keitai to his friends, they read the message and both of them nodded as the sign of agreement for his guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ahh, poor girl! She thought you were cheating on him!” sighed Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“But I didn’t cheat on her! Mika only asked me to help her choose birthday present for her fiancée!” retorted Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Well, she didn’t know that! Beside why you didn’t tell her before she found that mail? I would have the wrong idea myself if Kei-chan got mail from another girl with that kind of message!” argued Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“It’s because I haven’t got a chance to do it!” replied Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“That’s lame, no excuse for that!” barked Miharu back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“GUYS STOP IT! It’s no point to argue in here! We better start look out for her before anything bad happen to her!” Koyama tried to calm the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yeah right, gomen ne Miharu, I wasn’t thinking.” said Yamapi apologetically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Me too, I was a bit carried away, it’s because I’m so worried about her.” sighed Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“We all do! So Pi try that way, Miharu and me will go this way!” pointed Koyama. And so they parted to search her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane kept walking under the rain until her feet started to shake and she couldn’t walk any longer, she was soaking wet from her hair to her shoes. She sat on the bench of a park, and tears still fell down from her eyes. Her mind was remembering the message from Yamapi’s keitai. It was a short simple message written like this, “Pi-chan, thanx so much for yesterday, you are the best! Mika” not to forget the little red heart shape before the name of that girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane?” a familiar voice was heard. She lifted her head to see the person that called her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ryo-chan!” surprised Akane, her eyes widened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ohisashiburi! What are you doing in here under the rain? Where is Yamapi?” smiled Ryo and put the umbrella upper her head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I don’t want to talk about him!” Akane shook her head like 5 years old girl. Ryo raised his eyebrow, “Are they fighting or something?” guessed him in his mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ok, but you have to dry yourself now, or else you will get sick! Tell you what? My hotel is only a block away, you can clean up there, I will lend you clothes,” suggested Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“No need, I don’t care for the rain!” refused Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Well, I care for you, I don’t want you to get sick, so let’s go!” persisted Ryo and grabbed her hand to follow him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane walked in lazy steps, Ryo tried to cheer her up with his jokes but she still wasn’t smiling even a bit. She’s back to her worst personality ever, rude and cold. They entered the hotel lobby, Ryo nodded to the room boy who stood there, he passed the umbrella to him and pushed Akane inside the lift elevator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Here are towel and clean clothes, I have turned the hot water in the bathtub for you! Now clean your self!” ordered Ryo to Akane as they got inside his room. She didn’t say anything, just received the stuff Ryo handed to her and walked to the bathroom. Ryo looked up his hotel room, he’s been staying there for almost a month for NEWS fuyucon and SHOCK musical, but that day was the last day of his part in SHOCK, tomorrow Tsubasa-kun will replace him, so he could pack up and return to his home in Osaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;30 minutes later …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane went out from the bathroom, she wore Ryo’s clothes already, it’s look funny as his clothes were a bit bigger for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ahhh, you look great with my clothes, Akane! If you cut your hair, you could try and join Johnny’s Jimusho!” joked Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She still didn’t say any words from her mouth, her expression was cold. Ryo knew that it’s not time for joking around, and started serious conversation with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane, doushite? You can tell me anything, don’t keep it to yourself!” asked Ryo. Akane looked at him, and finally she said something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Why man is such a jerk? Can you explain?”  Ryo wasn’t expecting her to say those rude words. Even if he often said rude things from his evil tongue, her words still surprised him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“What man? Can you describe more specifically?” puzzled Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Well, Yamapi that is!” replied her in high tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“What about him? He did something bad to you?” he asked curiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I don’t want to talk about it!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane please, how am I supposed to help if you didn’t want to open up with me? C’mon, we are friends right? We even used to be more than that!” pleaded Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane sighed, yeah, before she went out with Yamapi, she was dating Ryo first, it’s because Ryo reminded her so much of her late boyfriend who died in an accident. But later she realized that she loved Yamapi more, and Ryo was really nice to her, it’s not fair to be rude to him after everything he has done for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Sorry Ryo-chan, I was being rude to you. I think Yamapi was cheating on me on our 6th months anniversary,” her voice started to shake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Eeeeehhh? Yamapi? It can’t be! He’s not that type of guy!” denied Ryo, he knew Yamapi very well, they were grown up together, even both of them lived in different towns, they never lost touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I have evidence! I saw the girl’s message for him! That Mika girl wrote something like thanx so much for yesterday, you are the best!” sulked Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Mika? I know her!” chuckled Ryo. “She is Yamapi’s ex-girlfriend, but no worries, they separated in good way, she’s engaged with a business man now if I’m not mistaken. I’m not sure about what she referred to, but you better confirm with Pi-chan first before you ended up accusing him to cheat on you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Really? But why he never told me about her? And why he didn’t explain if he’s gone out with her at the first place? Why I must find out from that cheap mail?” demanded Akane furiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Hey hey, I’m not Yamapi! Wrong target!” calmed Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yeah sorry, I was being jealous! Maybe you are right. I should have asked his explanation first.”  Akane started to realize how childish she was. It’s not the first time they ever been in a fight, and they always sorted things out, but they never had any 3rd party issue, that’s why the whole thing made her lost her clear mind, deep inside she regretted her childish act, but she was still angry that Yamapi didn’t tell her anything about Mika. “Why he had to hide that he met her on our anniversary?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Calm already? I know you still have lots of questions, but I can’t answer them, you better talk heart to heart with Pi-chan. Now let’s go, I have to take you home, it’s getting late,” smiled Ryo and offered his hand to Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane replied his smile and said, “Thanx Ryo-chan, you are really nice! I will return your clothes later.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“No need, you can keep them, it’s a souvenir from me.” joked Ryo and made Akane’s smile widened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They walked out the hotel without realizing a pair of eyes were watching them and followed with sound of  click, click, click, capturing every single movement they made. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ryo walked Akane home, and at the door, he smiled and said, “Don’t worry too much, just confirm with Pi ok? I will leave the city tomorrow morning, so take care ne?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Thanx again, Ryo-chan!” replied Akane and hugged him. She knew that she always can rely on him. She waved her hand and watched him walked out the flat. She took a deep breath and inserted the key and opened the door. “Home sweet home!” she whispered as if she already left the place for a long time! She loved this flat, it’s small but very cozy for her. She already rented this place since she moved back to Japan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She changed the clothes to her pajamas, she was really tired. It was a hard day for her, and she just remembered that she hadn’t eaten anything yet, but she didn’t feel hungry at all. She just wanted to rest and sleep. But she knew that she must make some calls first, everyone must be worried about her. She re-charged her mobile phone, and opened the flip. She got shot with tons of mails and missed calls. She didn’t bother to read any mails, just opened the address book and started to make some calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Moshi-moshi, Miharu-chan?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“OMG, Akane? Are you alright? Where are you? We are really worried!” answered Miharu in panic way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Daijoubu yo! I’m at home already! Gomen ne to make all you worried.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yokatta ne! Listen, I know Yamapi should explain it himself, but you got the wrong idea about the mail, that girl only asked him to help her find birthday present for her fiancée, nothing more!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yeah, I didn’t think clearly today. It’s ok, Miharu! Thanx for explaining, I will call Pi after this! Send my regards to Koyama ok? Take care!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“You take care yourself, oyasumi!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Oyasuminasai!” ended Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ryo-chan was right! Yamapi wouldn’t have cheated on me, I was so stupid!” she mumbled to herself. She dialed Yamapi’s number now, and waited for the connecting tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane? Where are you?” as Yamapi saw the name on the screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I’m at home already! Don’t worry about me! Sorry to make you worried!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I will come to your place now!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“No need, I’m fine! I need some space alone tonight, hope you will understand. And Miharu already explained about the mail, sorry I was so stupid and thought you were cheating on me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I’m also sorry for not explaining to you earlier, Mika is nothing to me, you  are the most important person in my life now!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“But why you never told me about her? I told you everything about Takashi!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Uhm well, I think it’s not important, it’s all in the past Akane, we have to move on! Beside you don’t need to get jealous of her, she will get married very soon, I only helped her to choose birthday present for her fiancée, that’s all!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“But you took her out on our anniversary …” she mumbled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ehhh? What?” he didn’t catch what she was saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Iie, nande mo nai! I want to sleep now, so I will see you tomorrow ok?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Alright! Dream of me tonight! Oyasuminasai!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Oyasumi,” she closed her keitai and smiled at his last words, he could be such a darling sometimes. She turned off the light and rested her head on the pillow, “Though day, hope everything will be alright again!” she said to herself before closed her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chapter 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi was in his bad mood ever, his face was in rage and he was holding a tabloid in his hand, he parked his car outside Akane’s flat and rushed walked upstairs to her room. He banged the door loudly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Oh hi Pi, so early!” welcomed Akane with a smile. But Yamapi wasn’t smiling back, instead he pushed her inside and closed the door. Akane was confused at his rude behavior and wondered why he was in such a bad mood. In fact she never has seen him with so angry face like this before. They starred at each other, later he handed the tabloid to her in rude way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Explain this!” demanded him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane glared at him, but she opened the tabloid and on the front page she found a big article with some pictures of her and Ryo in front of his hotel last night! Her eyes were covered with black line, but it’s her! And the headline was written, “IDOL NISHIKIDO RYO WAS CAUGHT WITH A GIRL OUTSIDE THE HOTEL!!” and the articles below was all craps saying that Ryo was dating this mysterious girl. She was so mad reading the articles, and couldn’t believe they were caught by paparazzi last night. And now Yamapi must have a wrong idea about this! “Shit! Is it a karma?” she thought to herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Well? What can you explain about it?” Yamapi crossed his hands on his chest and glared at Akane with furious look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“This is all crap, I can’t believe you didn’t trust me!” answered Akane and threw back the tabloid to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane, this pictures showed everything! It’s definitely you, I can recognize the necklace! And it’s Ryo’s clothes that you were wearing! I know that shirt, I have the same one with different printed design as we bought them together in Shibuya!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yes, I was at his hotel last night, but it wasn’t what you are thinking!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“C’mon Akane, don’t lie to me! I know that you still have crush on him, right? Coz he looks like your late boyfriend!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“It has nothing to do with it!” replied Akane coldly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“You slept with him, didn’t you?” accused Yamapi and made Akane felt as she just got slapped at her face. She couldn’t take it any longer, she disappointed that he didn’t trust her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Is that what you are thinking? That I’m such a cheap girl who sleep around with your friends?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Well, like I said pictures can explain everything!” his jealously toward Ryo made him completely lost his mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Fine, if you said so! Yes, I slept with him, are you happy now?” snapped Akane. She thought it’s no way to convince him right now, he wouldn’t believe anything she said anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I can’t believe this Akane! I thought you loved me! That’s it, we are over!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Fine! Whatever! Now get out from my flat!” she pushed him out and locked the door. She stood behind the door, lifted his head up, and cried. Both of them were so stubborn and Yamapi didn’t try to get back inside. Instead, he walked to his car, and released his anger to the steer wheel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane stopped her sobbing, and realized that it’s all over between them now! After 6 months, their relationship just ended like that because the misunderstanding and stupid tabloid. She grabbed the tabloid and ripped it into pieces. She made up her mind, she looked out her keitai and wrote the last message to him, “Pi, I love you, but we can’t be together if there’s no trust between us!  We shouldn’t meet again as we will only hurt each other, good luck for everything! Take care yourself!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane took the last look at her flat, she already packed all her stuff and sent them to her new place, she only had her bag and coat in her hands. “I loved this place, it’s a pity that I have to leave now!” she mumbled herself. She was really sad at the separation, and she thought that she couldn’t face Yamapi anymore, everything he said really hurt her inside. He didn’t try to apologize whatsoever so she thought they really broke up for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She went downstairs and as she was about to return her keys to the landlord, she also accidentally pulled out Yamapi’s key to his apartment. She looked at the big grin that Doraemon had in his face. “What are you looking at? Stupid Doraemon!” murmured her in her mind. “I don’t need this anymore!” she was about to throw away the keychain when the landlord opened the door, so she put it back to her bag and talked with the landlord for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After that, Akane walked out the flat and sighed, “Goodbye! Sorry for being coward like this! But I just want to move on with my life and forget him. Guess I have bad luck in love, every person that I love the most left me. So I want to start a new life in a new place. Thanx for sticking with me all this years.” she waved for the last time and stopped a taxi to her new flat. She didn’t tell anyone that she was moving not even to her best friend Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 weeks later …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi drove his car to the Johnny’s Building, it would be the first time to meet the other NEWS members after the winter break. They would have recorded a new song for the upcoming new single. He wasn’t sure what will happen if he saw Ryo, he was still mad for that article in the tabloid. And he didn’t confirm to him yet, maybe it’s time for me to deal with him now, he thought to himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He entered the meeting room, his mood was not good, he didn’t say a word just nodded to Tegoshi and Massu who were in the room already and welcomed him. He walked to the chair and sat in the corner, tried to make himself busy with the newspaper. Tegoshi and Massu exchanged looks and they both raised their shoulders and decided not to bother him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Later the triple K walked in the room, Kusano and Shige exchanged high five with Tegoshi and Massu. Koyama greeted them and walked to Yamapi. He was worried over the tabloid and he never get any replied from Yamapi each time he  mailed or called him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Hey Pi, ohisashiburi ne? Genki desu ka?” greeted Koyama with his usual cheerful smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi lifted his head and replied shortly, “Hi, I’m ok!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I know it’s not my business, but how are things between you and Akane? I read the tabloid, and it’s all rubbish!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Koyama, I really don’t want to talk about it! Beside it’s time for work not personal matters.” Yamapi replied in rude way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Oh ok!” surprised Koyama at his respond. He stepped back and wondered why Yamapi was in a bad mood. He and Miharu weren’t able to contact Akane either, therefore he didn’t know what’s going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So he joined the other NEWS members to chit-chat, and soon after their manager came in together with Uchi and Ryo who were coming all the way from Osaka. They grinned at their band mates and sat in the meeting chairs, Yamapi joined them. Their manager took out some papers and explained about the new single, Cherish was the title, they would record the song on the next day. All NEWS members sounded excited for the new single except Yamapi who went silent in the meeting. He tried to concentrate and followed what the manager has said. But his mind was in other place, he glared at Ryo with anger, and of course Ryo noticed that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1 hour later …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Hai, that’s all for today, remember not to be late at the recording, minna!” ended the manager and smiled specifically to Shige and Kusano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Hai hai, wakatta!” blushed Shige. The poor boy often arrived late beyond his expectations, but lately his bad habit has decreased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ore mo!” grinned Kusano, he often took the wrong train without he realized it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Soon after the manager left the room, Ryo felt a tap on his shoulder, it was from Yamapi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ryo, do you have time? I need some words with you!” still in cold expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Oh ok, where? Here?” replied Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi looked around and the other NEWS members realized that they have to stay away from the room, they soon excused themselves and left only Yamapi and Ryo in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ok, no more disturbers, what do you want to talk about?” asked Ryo. He was sure that Yamapi was gonna talk about the article in that tabloid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Don’t act innocent! You know what I’m gonna say, about that article of course!” blurted out Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“C’mon Pi, I’m tired of this, I already explained it to our manager and I also have to do that to you, why you don’t ask Akane instead?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I already did, and her respond hurt me into pieces! You slept with her right?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ryo shocked at his last words, he raised his eyebrow and pushed out a fist to Yamapi’s stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“That’s my answer for your question! I can’t believe you don’t trust her like that!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi bent on the floor, nursing the pain that caused from the punch Ryo just gave him. He stood up and was about to punch back but Ryo held back his hand and said, “You want my explanation? Listen, I just helped her when I found her soaking wet under the rain near the park of my hotel! We did nothing!”  exclaimed Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi stopped at his action and surprised expression was drawing on his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ehh, but she was wearing your clothes!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“AHO! Do you think she brought extra clothes with her when she ran away from your apartment?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Oh gawd, but why she didn’t deny when I asked if she slept with you?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Are you out of your mind? Didn’t you realize that question hurt her? Maybe she was tired with your blind jealously!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Kuso! So nothing happened?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Nothing, zip, nada! We just talked, I even calmed her and explained that you and Mika were totally over! Beside is that what you think of me? Even if I still loved her, I will never betray our friendship just like that!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Shit! I made the stupid thing in my whole life! I dumped her!” regretted Yamapi in frustration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Well, sorry to hear that, dude! It’s your fault for not thinking clearly and confirmed with me first.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ryo-chan, what should I do now?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I don’t know, beg for her forgiveness maybe? You still love her, don’t you?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi nodded, “Yes, I love her more than anything! Now I lost her!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Nothing is late, go find her! And sorry for the punch!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Iie, don’t worry, I deserved that! Also sorry for not trusting you! I have to find her now! Bye Ryo-chan!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Bye Pi-chan! And Good luck!” as Ryo saw Yamapi run out from the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi tried to reach Akane on the phone, but he kept getting the operator machine saying that the owner was no longer used that number. He closed his keitai in frustration! He parked his car in front of Akane’s flat, he walked fast to her room, knocked the door, no answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane? Akane? Are you inside?” he repeated and banged the door. Still no answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Anoo, are you looking for Akane Haneda?” suddenly a door in front of her room opened and a middle age woman came out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yes, is she at home now?” replied Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“She just moved 2 weeks ago, so the flat is empty.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ehhh? Moved? How? Where?” panicked Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Sorry, I have no idea, you can ask the landlord downstairs.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Thanx mam!” ended Yamapi and run downstairs to find the landlord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5 minutes later, he walked out to his car with disappointed look on his face. The landlord also didn’t know where she moved, he said that she didn’t leave any forwarding address. He took out the car alarm key and opened the door, he sighed, “Akane, where are you?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He never felt guilty like this in his entire life, he accused her cheating on him, he didn’t trust her and regretted every single harsh word he ever said to her. He wanted her back, but now he lost her … again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chapter 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi woke up and turned his head to the left side of his bed in reflect. Empty. He sighed, he was hoping everything was only a dream, a bad dream, or even nightmare, but he faced reality now. He knew that there was no reason for her to be there, he remembered how she sometimes slept over at his place during weekends. He looked around his room, cold, no more warmth touch from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He tried to forget her, but he couldn’t. He kept remembering the happy times they were together, the first time he ever saw her in that coffee shop, the first kiss in the beach, where they both confessed their love to each other. The first date where they took the only picture of them together in a purikura machine, the first holiday together in an onsen, all were sweet and unforgettable. He didn’t realized how important she was to him back then, and now they are no longer together. His heart was in pain each time he thought of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane, I’m sorry! Will you forgive me?” whispered him as he looked at their purikura picture. And without he realized it, he started to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;NEWS were busy promoting their new single, they appeared in Music Station, Utaban, Music Fighter, Shounen Club, etc. Yamapi tried his best to smile and didn’t show up his sorrow inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Miharu waited for Koyama in NHK Hall lobby, and once Yamapi saw her, he run to her and grabbed her hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Miharu, tell me where Akane is!” begged him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Let go of my hand, even if I know her new place, I will never tell you, baka!” as she snapped his hand and glared at him furiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Miharu, what’s wrong?” asked Koyama who just appeared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Well, this idiot has the nerve to ask Akane’s whereabouts to me! After he dumped her!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Miharu please, I know I was stupid, but it was misunderstanding and I already realized my mistake, I want to apologize to her!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Sorry Pi, I really don’t know where she moved, and she also never contacted me either, see how you also ruined our friendship!” she started to cry. Koyama tried to calm her and hugged her to his chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yeah Pi, sorry but you have to leave her alone this time. She’s not ready to see you again. We can’t help you.” regretted Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ok, I understand, I deserved that. But please if you guys ever see her again, please let her know that I miss her and want to talk to her.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“We will.” promised Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“No way, I don’t want her to get hurt again!” exclaimed Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Miharu, I promise you that I will never hurt her ever again!” frustrated Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Nee Pi, no worries, I will convince her, now we have to go! See ya!” ended Koyama. He knew how stubborn Miharu was, so arguing with her was a waste of time, he would wait her to calm first then persuade her later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ok thanx Koyama, bye Miharu.” she didn’t say anything, just rolled her eyes and left the NHK Hall building with Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi sighed, “Even Miharu hates me now! Way to go Pi, see how mess you make!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“What mess? Hey Pi, wanna go out for a blind date with us?” bounced Jin, who was clueless with everything, followed with the rest of KAT-TUN behind him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Omiai? Sorry not interested!” replied Yamapi shortly and left them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ehh, it’s the first time Yamapi stood me up!” cried Jin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Baka! Stop acting like a rabu-rabu couple!” Kame whacked his head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ittai! What I did wrong? Piii, wait for me!” Jin chased Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane glanced at the TV in her new place, it was showing NEWS on Utaban. She saw how tired Yamapi was, his face was thinner than before, she concerned with his health. She was happy that he managed to answer few questions in ”Aru to Nai” IQ games and rewarded with delicious expensive foods. She smiled when she saw Kusano chased Nakai to whisper him the answer. She laughed when Ryo complained and told the winners to eat faster. “So typical Ryo-chan!” she chuckled. She was sorry to see that Massu didn’t manage to win any food rewards, and was surprised to see how smart Shige was, as he managed to answer all questions. She has met all of NEWS members occasionally, but she was closer with Koyama, Ryo and Uchi. She loved Tegoshi tho, and often joked to Yamapi and said how she wanted to adopt him as her younger brother, and Yamapi just laughed at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“How I miss them all, especially him!” sighed Akane while the camera was focusing on Yamapi’s face while they performed “Cherish”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She followed the lyrics in the screen and started to sing along, she loved the song since the first time she heard it. She never cared with music world, but once for a while she listened to NEWS’ songs and other JE songs. She continued singing the chorus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Itsumeru tabi ni koi kanjita mama hitomi [Everytime I gaze, I can feel love in these eyes]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nozokitakute sunao ni natte koko de matteru no sa [I want to peep and become true to myself I'm waiting here]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mitsumeru tabi ni koi mayoi mo kage mo nai [Everytime I gaze, this love is without doubts or shadow]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kimi no egao de boku no ai de [With your smile and my love]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bokura dake no yume wo sagasou [ Let's search for our dreams together]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Such a beautiful love song, with many sweet promises and all.” whispered Akane to herself. “Am I too stubborn? Did he deserve all this? We should sort our problem out, talk about it and deal with it, but instead I run away.” She knew deep inside that she still loved him and already forgive him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chapter 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi walked in the street with lazy steps, he never felt so lonely like this before. He tried to spend time with his best friends, but it didn’t feel the same, he often wandered around the beach, blamed himself for being so stupid and stubborn, he lost the love of his life just because he didn’t trust her enough, he kept reading the last message that Akane sent to him on the day he dumped her. He just ignored the message when he received it, and only read after Ryo explained that nothing happened between them in that hotel. But it was all too late, he couldn’t reach her now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All the sudden, a new mail was coming in, it was from Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Where are you? I still don’t think you deserve this, but Koyama convinced me how miserable your life without Akane, so you can try to meet her in Haven Coffee Shop in Setagaya Street. Good Luck!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He almost fell down the street by that surprise message, he kissed his keitai, whispered, “Ariagatou Miharu-chan!” Then realized that Haven Coffee Shop sounded someway familiar to him, he tried to remember where he has seen the sign name of that place, and after few seconds, he whacked his own forehead and shrieked, “Baka! That’s the same coffee shop where I saw her for the first time last year! How on earth I forgot that place!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He glimpsed that his watch, it’s almost 7 pm, he wasn’t sure if her habit was still the same or not, but he knew well that she usually left that place around 8 pm last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yabaii! I hope I’m not too late!” he shrieked again and stopped for a taxi. He was in another side of Tokyo, and if he was lucky, he would reach that coffee shop before 8 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Hayaku! Hayaku!” he ordered the taxi driver to drive faster. The ojisan-driver just rolled his eyes, and wondered why this costumer was really anxious and so hurry. He raised his shoulder and thought maybe he was late for a date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane stretched her body backwards and let out a sigh of relief. She forgot how calm she was at this cozy place when she just lost her boyfriend by an accident last year. She loved to spend time hanging out at this peaceful coffee shop and reading her favorite books. She started back her old habit since last week and sometimes she invited Miharu along, and made her promised not to tell anyone especially Yamapi about it. She still wasn’t sure about her feeling. She knew that she already forgive him, but she was still afraid to face him right now. She still needed more time, and Miharu understood that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The coffee shop was only occupied with few costumers, she noticed that she was the only girl that day. The other costumers were three business men who were animatedly talking about their business. She saw the owner and a waiter inside the long coffee table, busy cleaning up the cups and glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She was reading a new English book titled “Da Vinci Codes” by Dan Brown, she was still in a good mood to finish this interesting thick book, she loved fictions especially the ones that needed some work of her brain. She enjoyed the book so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Hai, this is Setagaya Street!” said the taxi driver as he looked behind the costumer seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Here, keep the change!” Yamapi handed some money and went out the taxi hurriedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yappari, he’s late for a date!” smiled the driver and kissed at the big tip Yamapi left for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi walked as fast as he could and tried his best to remember the coffee shop, he found that place accidentally last year when he had filmed “Sore wa totzunen arashi no you ni” and he never visited that place again after the filming was over. He was still whacking his own head for not realized that she could be back to her old habit earlier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He smiled when he saw the sign of “Haven Coffee Shop” at the corner of the street. That place hasn’t changed much. He walked faster and opened the door, the owner remembered him and welcomed him with a warm smile. He nodded and searched for her around the place. He specifically spotted the table where Akane used to sit daily last year, but no one was there. The waiter just about to clean up the table, she picked the empty cup and about to place it in the tray when she heard someone at his back spoke to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Anoo, who sat in this table just now?” asked Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Oh wow, are you Yamapi from NEWS?” the waiter just ignored his question and got a star struck, she couldn’t believe her luck, she met Yamapi at her new work place, she just started the job last month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Uhm yes …” he hesitated to answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“OMG, can I shake your hand and get your autograph?” excited the waiter. Then the owner who watched the whole incident from his place just gave a deep “Ahem, ahem”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Oops, I forget that I’m still working! Michi desu, so nice to meet you!” as she started shake his hand excitedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi nodded and asked the same question, “Uhm, can you tell me who sat in this table before?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Oh, a girl with black shoulder length hair, and uhm I think she read a book?” replied Michi cheerfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Kuso! I’m late! She left already!” disappointed Yamapi in his mind. His expression said it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Oh, you know that girl? No worries, I think she will return tomorrow, she has been visiting this place for almost everyday. But yeah, today she left earlier that usual.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ok, thanx!” he forced to smile and Michi stunned again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He was about to leave when Michi shrieked, “Ohhh, she left something!” she bent down and picked a shiny thing from the floor. Yamapi turned back and saw Akane’s necklace in Michi’s hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“That’s her necklace!” surprised him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yes, she left this place in hurry, I think she didn’t realize that the necklace was dropped. Here you can return it yourself.” said Michi and handed the necklace to Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Thanx again Michi!” this time his smile was sincere from the heart. And Michi was about to faint at his adorable smile. He waved to Michi and left the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Aww, such a humble idol!” sighed Michi. “Ahh damn! I forget to ask his autograph!” regretted her and got a glare from her boss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Outside the door, Yamapi looked at her necklace in his hand, it’s a silver necklace with a small diamond pendant that he gave her as Christmas present. He still remembered her expression when he passed the jewelry box to her. She loved it. And he was really happy that after everything she still kept the necklace with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just when he lifted his head, he saw a familiar figure was walking to his direction. “It’s her!” screamed out his heart. But she didn’t see him, her head faced down to the street. She finally realized that she lost her necklace, and after searched her bag and clothes, she was sure that she must be dropped it near the coffee shop, so she traced down the street looked out for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yamapi walked to her and called out her name softly, “Akane …”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yamapi?” surprised her. She wasn’t expected to see him at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Thanx God, you are all right!” he approached her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“No, don’t ever try to get near me, you said we are over!” she walked back off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane please! I already realized my mistake! Sorry for being selfish, I can’t live without you! Can you please forgive me?” pleaded Yamapi as he looked deeply into her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane stunned, she wasn’t sure what to do, she didn’t dare looking at his eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane please forgive me!” he repeated and now holding both of her hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She finally looked at him back, she saw the sincerity in his eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I … I … already forgive you, Pi! But …”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I promise you I will trust you fully! And I will never ever hurt you again! I love you so much!” he started to hug her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I love you too!” Akane cried silently and replied his hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Hey hey, don’t cry! You will look ugly with red eyes and running nose!” joked Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She smiled and wiped her tears, tears of happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ah yes, look what I found, your necklace!” he took out the necklace from his pocket and tried to put it on, she hold back her hair so he could tied it easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yokatta! I was really worried when I realized that I lost it!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I’m so happy that you still want to wear it after what I have done to you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Too much sweet memories to forget.” she blushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane, arigatou!” he smiled and gave her a soft kiss in her forehead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A sound of clapping hands was heard, and they both turned their heads, and dead shocked to see Michi and the owner were outside the coffee shop and witnessed everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“So touching!” sobbed Michi while still clapping her hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ehhh???”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I’m happy that you two are back together. C’mon, let’s celebrate it inside, my treat!” smiled the owner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akane and Yamapi exchanged looks and were worried that their relationship could be exposed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Don’t worry, we won’t tell anyone, it’s our little secret!” winked Michi as if she could read their minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They exchanged looks again, and this time both of them nodded happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So four of them went inside, the other costumers were already left. The owner put on “close” sign at the door and smiled to them. They bowed to show their appreciation. Michi lead them to the table where Akane always sat at, and cheerfully asked what they wanted to order. “ … with manager-san treat of course!” she winked again. They ordered their favorite drinks, iced cappuccino for Akane and espresso for Yamapi. After delivered their orders, Michi excused herself and let them in peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“This is too perfect! We have our date at the first place where we met each other!” excited Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Correction, it was you who starred at me, I didn’t notice your existence!” teased Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yeah right, you and your books! How come you ignored me like that?” pouted Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Because they are more interesting than you!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Haha sorry, I was blind, ok?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“That’s more reasonable!” grinned Yamapi in victory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They spent the next hours chatting away and catch up with everything. They realized that they will never forget this coffee shop. After two hours of enjoyable time, they excused themselves to the owner and Michi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They walked out the door hand in hand, and when they waited for the taxi, Yamapi insisted to take her home first, beside he wanted to know about her new flat. He stopped a taxi and both of them sat in the back seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Akane …” started Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Yes?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Jitsu wa, I wrote a song about us.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ehh really? What song?” excited Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I already wrote the first verse and chorus two years ago, and performed it twice in Shounen Club, but guess you never watched that show.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Ahh gomen, two years ago I was still with Takashi.” regretted Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“It’s ok, I have finished the song, and hopefully it will be included in NEWS first album.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Wow, sugoi! I can’t hardly wait to hear it!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Actually, if you want you can hear it now.” he took out his MD player and played the song for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She listened with much concentration. 5 minutes later …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Pi-chan, this is such a beautiful song! I love it, the melody and lyrics really touch my heart, what the title of it?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“It’s called Love Song, I dedicated it just for you.” smiled Yamapi. Akane couldn’t hold her tears anymore. Another tears of eternal happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Sshhhh, nakaide! You are the best thing in my life, every single words from that song are my honest feeling for you, so please always stay by my side, I promise to love you forever.” he wiped her tears with his hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Atashi mo, yakusoku! Zutto zutto aishiteru!” smiled Akane and looked into his eyes deeply. She rested her head in his shoulder and played Love Song again. Yamapi brushed her hair with much affection, and looked outside the window, the stars and moon were smiling for them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27354731-114727718789456389?l=yamapi-maki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/feeds/114727718789456389/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27354731&amp;postID=114727718789456389' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27354731/posts/default/114727718789456389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27354731/posts/default/114727718789456389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/2006/05/pretty-diary-5.html' title='Pretty Diary 5'/><author><name>haruna_hamasaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08467234228370421503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img312.imageshack.us/img312/3705/harunaavatar0526fu.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27354731.post-114666324543809196</id><published>2006-05-03T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T21:34:05.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Diary 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;This story again about Yamashita Tomohisa. Taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" href="http://yamapi.snow-wings.net/dbd/yubiwa.htm"&gt;YUBIWA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Do you know why I keep posting YamaPi's fake story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamashita        Tomohisa parked his car in front of his house, he just came back from        work, it was another rehearsal for SUMMARY Johnny’s Theatre 2004, and he        was really tired, couldn’t wait to rest in his room. He entered the door,        and he stopped as he saw a pair of woman’s shoes in the floor, his mind        was like, “&lt;i&gt;A guest? At this hour?&lt;/i&gt;” as he glimpsed at his watch and        it was already 10 pm! He was too tired on guessing who the guest might be,        he just walked in and shouted, “Tadaimaa!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        “Okaerinasai, onii-chan!” as he heard his mother replied him back. He saw        her sitting and facing the mysterious guest, he couldn’t see the face, but        she has middle length black wavy hair. By his surprise, the guest turned        her face to him, and said, “Yo Pi-chan, okaeri!” with a big smile! He knew        her! “&lt;i&gt;Her big dark brown eyes and sweet smile are still the same!&lt;/i&gt;”        he spoke to himself. He still stunned and stood there silently, couldn’t        say any words as he was dead surprised to see her again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; “Haha,        surprise to see me?” said the guest and stood up, she was facing him now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Wow, you        are growing so tall! Ka-chan, what kind of foods did u feed him?” asked        her to his mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Well,        not bamboo stick for sure.” joked his mother back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; He        smiled, and thought that nothing has changed in her, she still the same        cheerful girl that he used to know, and she still get along very well with        his mother, even also call her “ka-chan” just like him and his sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        “Konbanwa, Hana-san!” he finally could say something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hey,        don’t be so polite to me, call me Hana please! Now, let me hug you, I miss        you all so much!” as she hugged him tightly and made him blushed. He could        smell the scent of his hair, and it was also still the same scent as        before!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; “Oh gawd,        it’s  been like, how long? 6 years? And you have changed so much, you are        really handsome now, yappari, an idol!” she stepped back and observed him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-neechan, stop that! You embarrassed me!” blushed Yamapi. And they        all laughed together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-chan is back from Australia, she will stay with us for a        while as her parents are still there.” explained his mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Well        actually, I have a plan to rent a flat on my own, but ka-chan resisted        that I must stay with you guys.” said Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“No no        no, you have to stay with us! I will be very worried if you are staying        alone in a flat! Beside you are like my own daughter, no need to be so        polite!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hai hai,        wakarimashita, kore kara yoroshiku onegaishimasu!” she bowed to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Kochira        koso!” replied Yamapi and his mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; His        mother arranged that Hana would sleep at his sister’s room that night,        they could only clean up the guest room tomorrow, as it’s already late.        Yamapi excused himself and went to his room, his heart was still beating        so fast! He couldn’t believe that he met her again! And the fact that        she’s staying at his house made him doki-doki even more!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aizawa        Hana is his childhood friend, she is 4 years older than him. But they got        along very well. Her family lived next to his house. She encouraged him to        join Johnny Jimusho, she even companied him during the audition. She used        to call him ‘Tomo-chan’ but ever since Takizawa Hideaki nicknamed him        Yamapi, she started to call him ‘Pi-chan’ also, she thought it’s cuter. He        always had a crush on her, but never had the courage to express his        feeling to her as he knew that she only treated him like a little brother.        But 6 years ago, her parents moved to Australia, and she had to follow        them, the day when she left was the most unforgettable day in his life. He        run away from home, and hid himself in the park, everyone searched out for        him, and only Hana who found him. He knew that he was really childish back        then, considered that he was already 13 years old, but he couldn’t help        it, he treasured her so much, and the thought of her leaving him was hard.       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;        “Pi-chan? I know you are hiding there! Please come out! Everyone is        worried about you!” called out Hana. No replied from him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Come on,        Pi-chan! Don’t make it even harder for both of us!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I don’t        want you to leave!” finally a reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Neither        do I! But I have no other choice! My parents need me there! Please come        out so we can talk!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He        crawled out from the cubicle, and surprised to see Hana’s eyes! It was        red, as if she had been crying for hours. She pulled his hand, and they        sat in the swing chairs. There’s no one beside them in the park, it was a        silent moment, before she finally opened her mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Gomen ne,        Pi-chan, I can’t convince my parents for not moving to Australia, otousan        got a great job-offer there. And we all have to follow him, I even have to        quit high school and continue study in there. Can you imagine? I will live        in a country where everyone speaking English!” sighed Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-neechan is smart, I’m sure you won’t face much trouble.” cheered up        young Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Thanx!        But it’s hard for me to leave you, I have no siblings, therefore you are        like my own brother!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        realized being childish wasn’t helping, it would only made her more sad        and worried. He decided to be strong and optimist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-neechan, don’t worry about me! I will be just fine! We will see each        other someday ne?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes of        course! It’s not like I will stay there forever.” smiled Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Uhm,        let’s make something to memorize today. Oh, time-capsule! We will write        our wishes, bury along with some stuff and when you are back, we will open        it!” suggested young Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Great        idea! Let’s do it!” excited Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then they        started to write their wishes in papers. Yamapi found a little box near        the trash can, they put the papers in a plastic, also added their personal        stuff that they had that time. Hana put down her handkerchief and young        Yamapi took out a button of his school uniform from his pocket. He always        wanted to ask Hana to sew it back for him, but he hadn’t got the chance.        They closed the box, buried it near the swing chairs. After that, both of        them stood up, smiled, and crossed their pinky fingers to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yakusoku        dayo! I will never forget Pi-chan!” said Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;“Hai, ore        mo, yakusoku! Hana-neechan wasurenai yo, zutto!” promised Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next        morning, Yamapi was about to wake up, but he gasped as soon as he opened        his eyes, there was Hana, sitting in the floor next to his bed with both        of her hands on her chin looking at him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ohayou,        Pi-chan!” said Hana with a big grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehh, oh,        ore … ohayou!” replied him nervously. Then he realized that he didn’t wear        any shirt on! It was summer, he couldn’t stand the heat and opened his        shirt last night. He didn’t expect anyone would come inside his room. He        suddenly grabbed his shirt and put in on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Mou, why        you wear the shirt?” pouted Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hazukashii na!” blushed Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Nothing        to shame of, you have a nice body! Yappari, you have grown a lot!” smirked        Hana cheekily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-neechan hentai!” laughed Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I’m not        pervert! Ka-chan asked me to wake you up, as you have to help us clean up        the guest room for me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah        right, but you were busy starring me naked!” joked Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I have        seen more that, remember?” winked Hana. Suddenly Yamapi thought of their        childhood days, when Hana often helped him to bath. His face got even        redder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“But it        was then, this is now, I’m not the same anymore!” protested Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“What’s        the different? I bet you didn’t wear any shirt in the beach!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“That’s        on the beach, it’s normal, Hana-neechan!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Okay,        what about in the magazines and concerts? Your fans starred at your naked        body, and you didn’t mind about that!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“But …        but …” he got speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Come on,        you know that you never win when arguing with me, now don’t be lazy and        help us!” ended Hana and pushed him out from the bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was        the last day of SUMMARY, Yamapi was relieved that it’s finally over, but        also sad at the same time. He would miss the whole atmosphere, the        audiences, the 360 degrees stage, the performances, everything! But he was        happy that finally he could rest a bit. He finished changing costumes with        his own clothes, and when he was about to go out from NEWS dressing room,        he saw Jin and Maru were teasing Tegoshi again, he smiled to see their        antics. Usually he would join them and play together, but today he had a        plan to meet Hana for dinner. So he couldn’t wait to meet her, it was a        bit weird to have her living in the same house with him, but he was busy        with SUMMARY, therefore he couldn’t spend much time with her. But after        today is different, smiled Yamapi on his thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oiii Pi,        help us! This brat needs more tickles!” invited Jin as he pointed to        Tegoshi who was laughing but yet still struggling from  Maru’s tickles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I’d love        to, but I have an appointment already! Gomen ne!” excused Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehhh,        you are cheating on me? How sad!” joked Jin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Bakanishi, you know you are the only one for me![“ teased Yamapi back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“But you        are seeing someone else, I can’t accept that!” now Jin crossed his hands        on the chest as if they were really in a lover’s fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ok Ok,        stop it! Kimochi warui yo! You are insane!” laughed Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Eh Pi-chan,        are you sure you don’t want to join the after show party? Even Uchi and        Ryo are coming!” asked Maru who was tired chasing Tegoshi and decided to        join the conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ah,        really sorry! I have to pass this time! Bye Bakanishi, bye Maru!” as he        excused himself and waved to them. He mumbled “Otsukaresamadeshita!” to        everyone he met before he finally reached the main door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He felt a        bit guilty for not coming to the party, he knew it would be a great        celebration. Their managers already booked a club for all of them that        night, of course the young ones like Ya-Ya-Yah, J.J. Express and other        chibi juniors couldn’t join the celebration, but the rest of NEWS, KAT-TUN,        ABC, some senpai and even Ryo and Uchi would be there. He wondered if he        made a mistake on skipping the party, but then he realized that Hana was        more important. He walked with much joy and didn’t think much about        feeling guilty anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He took a        turn left to the flower shop where he supposed to meet Hana, and was drop        dead shocked to see that she wasn’t alone! She was chatting animatedly        with two guys but he couldn’t see their faces, but their figures were kind        of familiar to him. He raised his eyebrows, and wondered about those guys.        But he kept on walking to them, and waved when he saw Hana was looking at        him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh hi        Pi-chan! Osoi yo! Good thing these two gentlemen from Osaka are here to        company me!” as she waved back to him. And then, those two guys turned        their heads to him spontaneously. And he even got more shock when he saw        their faces!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehhh??        Ryo-chan? Uchi?? What are you two doing here?” surprised Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hi Pi,        we are about going to SUMMARY after show party! And you know this lady?”        said Uchi also surprised to see him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes, I        was about to pick Hana-nee…” as he stopped and screamed, “ITTAAIII!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       Apparently Hana just stepped her right boot to his left shoes to make him        shut up. He was still nursing the pain and jumped here and there with one        foot when Hana smiled to the Kansai duo and said, “Chotto matte kudasai ne!”        She dragged Yamapi with her on the corner and made sure the Kansai duo        wouldn’t hear them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-neechan, why you stepped on my foot? It’s hurt yo!” complained him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ssssttt,        don’t be noisy! You can’t call me neechan in front of them! Infact, from        now on stop calling me neechan, it makes me feel old!” hushed Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehhh?        Why all the sudden?” puzzled Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I just        don’t want them to know that I’m older than them! Well, I don’t look older        right?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        was still confused but then he realized that Hana actually didn’t look 4        years older than him, with her petite figure and cute face, Hana even        looked younger than him! Especially when she wore casual clothes, no        make-up and pony-tailed her wavy black hair like today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I met        them in the train, my purse fell down, and they helped me to pick the        coins one by one on the floor! Isn’t that kawaii?” as her eyes glowing at        Uchi and Ryo who were 2 meters away from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I always        thought Kansai-ers are rude and never care with people around them, but        these two boys are such gentlemen!” continued Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        didn’t know whether to be happy or sad, he was happy that she asked him to        stop calling her neechan, he always has deep feeling for her, and it’s not        like brother-sister love! But sad because the reason for that wasn’t for        him but the sake of other people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“So from        now on, I can call you Hana only?” asked Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes!        Don’t worry about ka-chan, I will explain to her! Uhm, how do you know        those two boys? I kinda like the tall one!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehhh        Uchi? But he’s only 17!” surprised Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Uso! It        can’t be true! He doesn’t look like 17 at all!” disappointed Hana with a        pout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Well, he        will be 18 very soon, but you haven’t met Shige yet!” laughed Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Shige        who? Oh well, never mind, love has no age limit!” smiled Hana evilly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“You are        really weird today!” that’s all he could say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh, they        are coming!” as she saw them walking to their direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Anoo,        sorry to interrupt, but Ryo and me were wondering if you want to join the        party or not? Yamapi is going also ne?” asked Uchi politely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Eh no,        me and Hana-nee… eh Hana already have another plan.” refused Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Come on,        Pi-chan, don’t be stupid, of course we would love to come!” smiled Hana        and then glared at Yamapi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh great        then! By the way, we haven’t really introduced each other formally, I’m        Uchi Hiroki and this is Nishikido Ryo, we are Yamapi’s group mates in        NEWS.” replied Uchi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Really        nice to meet both of you, I’m Aizawa Hana, just call me Hana, thanks for        helping me out before.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hana is        my childhood friend, we just met again after 6 years, she’s staying at my        house now.” explained Yamapi and got another glares from Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ouw        omoshiroi na! We would like to know any secrets of young Yamapi from you!”        joked Ryo and made Yamapi protested, “Hey, hey, don’t talk as if I’m not        even here!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Shall we        go now? We don’t want to be late and miss the fun ne?” suggested Uchi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;“Yeah        right, Pi-chan stop sulking! Let’s go!” said Hana and linked her arms to        both Uchi and Ryo and left Yamapi sulked even more.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        woke up with a huge pain in his head, as if there’s mountain of stone        inside! He still felt disoriented, scratched his hair and looked around,        he was already on his room and also had his clothes changed. He couldn’t        remember anything about last night, he only remembered that he drank a lot        of cocktails. He was pissed to see Hana flirted around with Uchi but        couldn’t do anything to stop that. Therefore he tried to distract from his        jealously by drinking. He felt his head was dizzy again. “Damn, when this        hangover will stop?” complained him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He went        downstairs to the kitchen, washed his face, and opened the fridge and        drank half bottle of mineral water. He felt better, then he noticed that        no one was home, he realized that ka-chan was working and his sister went        to school already. &lt;i&gt;“Where the hell is Hana?”&lt;/i&gt; he thought. Soon        after, he heard someone banged the front door, it was her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh hi,        sleepy head! Feeling better already?” greeted Hana while put down her        groceries on the kitchen table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“How did        we get home?” asked Yamapi directly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Well,        you certainly didn’t remember anything ne? Next time don’t drink too much!        Look how messy you are now!” grumbled Hana ignoring his question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I didn’t        drink too much!” denied him childishly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hana stop        sorting out the groceries and sighed, “Yeah right, you drunk so bad until        you couldn’t even get us a taxi and changed your own clothes!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehh, so        it was you who changed it?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes,        why? I told you, I have seen more than that!” grinned Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“But …        but …” blushed Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ahh,        c’mon, don’t too shy with me, I’m like your older sister ne? Now what do        you want for lunch?” asked Hana cheerfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I never        remember you can cook.” teased him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hey, I’m        23 years old, I must know how to cook, silly!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Alright,        I’m ordering Hana-chan’s speciality!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Uhm,        what about curry rice?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“That’s        my fave!” exclaimed Yamapi happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“OK, now        let me work in peace!” shushed Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        didn’t feel any pain in his head again, yappari, seeing Hana’s face was an        instant cure for him. He also felt really happy that she’s cooking just        for him, tho he knew that Hana never treated him more than  a little        brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        just returned from Hawaii. Johnny-san sent NEWS, KAT-TUN and ABC for        holidays there. But of course, for Johnny-san, holidays mean working also.        They still have tonz of photo shoots for regular Johnny’s Idols Magazines        like Duet, Wink Up, Potato, and Myojo. He got a nice tan, and brought home        a lot of omiyage for his family and of course Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Tadaimaaa!” shouted him as he opened the door. No answer. He knew that        his mum and sister haven’t returned yet, but at least he expected Hana to        answer him. He checked the living room and kitchen, no sign of her. &lt;i&gt;       “Maybe she’s at her room.”&lt;/i&gt; guessed Yamapi on his head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He stood        in front of her room and knocked the door, “Aloha, Hana-chan! May I come        in?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No        Answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-chan?” he knocked the door louder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Still no        answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“ARE YOU        THERE?” he couldn’t wait any longer and tried open the door, it was        locked, and he got even worried, he banged the door with his shoulder for        few times and finally it’s opened. He was dead surprised to see her lying        in her bed unconsciously with stack of pills on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“HANA!!!”        he screamed and run to her, he poked her cheeks, rocked her shoulder and        she was still unconscious, her face and lips were pale. He was afraid that        he lost her already. He bent down to the floor and read the small drug        bottle near the pills and it was sleeping pills! &lt;i&gt;“Why Hana-chan needed        this? She never had trouble with sleep!”&lt;/i&gt;  asked him in his mind. Then        he realized that there’s no time anymore, he must take her to the        hospital! He held her body into his arms and carried her to his car and        drove to the nearest hospital in high speed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He saved        her just in time. If  he came home one hour later, then Hana wouldn’t        survive. The doctor said that she was overdosed with sleeping pills and        said that it was probably her attempt to kill herself. Yamapi heard        everything with disbelief, couldn’t understand why Hana would do such        thing. She’s always been a cheerful girl that seemed never had any        problems in her life. And he was regretted that he wasn’t alert enough to        notice if there’s anything wrong with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He said        thanks to the doctor and entered Hana’s room, she’s sleeping peacefully,        he could hear her soft breathing. He sat beside her bed, took her right        hand and held it with both of his hands. He cried softly, he was relieved        that she’s still alive. “Why, Hana, why?” whispered him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He looked        at her carefully, her face was still a bit pale, but still beautiful at        the same time. And he just noticed that she has a ring on her left finger!        He never saw her wearing any ring before, and he was sure Hana once told        him that she didn’t like wearing jewelries. But why she has a ring now,        and it didn’t seem like an ordinary ring, more like engaged or even        wedding ring! He couldn’t stop wondering about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After 3        days, Hana was health enough to return home. She apologized to him and his        family to make them all worried, but still didn’t tell anything about why        she tried to kill herself. And they didn’t push her for that, they        understood that she needed more time.  His mom and sister spoiled her by        not letting her doing any housework. She spent more time in her room with        his mom supervised of course. They didn’t want her to do anything stupid        anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        got an overseas work to Spain for 2 weeks, he must film a CM with famous        British couple David and Victoria Beckham. He got selected to be the brand        new character of the CM. He didn’t want to leave her, but he had no choice        as he already signed the contract before he went to Hawaii. He made sure        that his mom would take good care of her and watch her closely. One other        thing bothered him, he didn’t see the ring on her slender finger anymore.        His head was full with questions, what is the meaning of the ring? Who        gave her that ring? And why she didn’t wear it again? All the questions        that he wanted to ask her directly but he knew that it wasn’t the right        time for that. He left to Spain with half-willingly heart and lots of        worries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Moshi-moshi, Hana-chan? Ore!” greeted Yamapi on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Pi-chan!        You have to stop calling me everyday, it’s not cheap yo!” replied Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“It’s ok,        don’t worry about that! How are you today?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I’m        fine, ka-chan and your sister treat me like a princess and watch me 24/7!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Haha,        good then! I met the couple today!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh,        David and Victoria Beckham? How are they?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“They are        nice and friendly, David-san especially! But Victoria-san invited me to        visit their house sometimes.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Coolies,        so you talked much with them?” excited Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Not        really, we have interpreter to translate everything! You know that my        English isn’t good!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ahhh if        only you could bring me along!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-chan, be honest with me, are you OK? I’m still concerned about that        day, would you like to talk with me about that?” asked Yamapi all the        sudden, he couldn’t hold it any longer, he wanted to know what’s going on        with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was a        silent moment for few seconds…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-chan? Are you there?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh        right, yes, I’m here, but sorry Pi, I have to go now, do you want to talk        with ka-chan?” replied Hana hurriedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Uhm no,        I talked to her already this morning. Are you sure you are OK?” worried        Yamapi again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes, I’m        OK! Don’t worry about me! Take care ne? Jya ne!” ended Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Jya!” as        he heard the sound of her putting down the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He        sighed, he still worried about her, and was wondering why she wasn’t trust        him enough. He would do anything for her, if she asked him to fly back to        Japan now, he would do it! He felt that he must talk about this with        someone, he opened his keitai again, searched the address book. HaseJun?        Nope, he’s not serious person, maybe he would laugh at me instead. Jin?        Uhm, he’s caring, but a bit too baka for this case, I probably will spend        hours on explaining the situation first. Kazapon? He’s wise, but lately we        didn’t talk much. Oh Toma! Yes, he’s the right person!  He dialed his        number on his hotel room’s phone and waited for him to answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Moshi-moshi?” answered Toma after few connecting tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hi Toma!        It’s me Yamapi!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh hi        Pi, I didn’t recognize you, it’s overseas call!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes, I’m        in Spain now, filming a CM! How are you? Long time not see ne?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I’m        good, busy rehearsal for West Side Story with Kazapon, Sho, Ohno and        MatsuJun!” replied Toma cheerfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh, are        you busy now? Sorry for bothering you! I will call you again next time!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehhh no,        I’m not busy, I’m glad you are calling! What’s up?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Err, I        don’t know how to start, it’s kinda complicated.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Is it        related with a girl?” guessed Toma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehhh,        you know? How come?” surprised Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Well Pi,        how long do I know you? Just shoot, I’m all ears! But prepare for the        shocking phone bill later!” joked Toma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I don’t        care with phone bill! Do you remember Aizawa Hana? She’s my childhood        friend, she often companied me to Johnny’s building when we were young.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ohh yes,        I do remember her, cute oneechan! She moved to Australia right? What        happened with her?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“She        returned to Japan last month and staying with my family. She seemed like        the same cheerful girl that we used to know, but last week when I returned        from Hawaii, I found her committed suicide with sleeping pills! Good        thing, I saved her right in time, or else, she would die!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh sorry        to hear that! Is she alright now?” concerned Toma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes she        is alright, but she still doesn’t want to talk about it! I’m worried!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Nee Pi,        calm down, I know it’s hard for you, but please give her more time, I        think when the time is right, she will tell you everything.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I know,        but I can’t help it!” Yamapi’s voice sounded more depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Pi, you        love her, don’t you?” asked Toma suddenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehhh?        Uhm no, yes, no … argh, I don’t know!” denied Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“C’mon        Pi, I know you too well, I can sense that you even have loved her since        those childhood days!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah, I        think so! I care for her too much, and it’s hurt me to see her like that!        Toma, what should I do?” begged Yamapi in frustration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Like I        said, give her more time, if you started pushing her, she wouldn’t tell        you anything! And Pi … “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Confess        your love to her or something! It’s not good to keep your feeling alone        like this! Maybe you both will find more happiness together.” suggested        Toma wisely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Uhm, I        don’t know, what if she rejected me? I think she only treats me like her        little brother.” replied him in pessimistic way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“It’s not        like you, be more positive! Even if she rejected you, it’s not the end of        the world. At least you have let out your feeling, and believe me, you        will feel much better after that!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Thanks        Toma! Talking to you is the right thing! Thanks        again for the advices!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Sure        thing dude! That’s what friends are for!” smiled Toma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I have        to go now, send my regards to everyone in there!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I will,        you take care ok? Jya ne!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Jya ne!”        as he ended the conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        was tired from the long hours at the plane from Madrid to Tokyo, but he        couldn’t wait to see Hana, he was still worried about her, and he asked        the taxi driver to drive faster. He arrived home and once he entered the        the front door, he saw few luggage were there, he recognize the blue        ribbons, he gave it to Hana during the old school-days each time he won        something on the school sport day. He smiled and felt really happy that        she still kept them. But then he was confused, why those luggage were        ready in the front door?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He was        still wondering when his mum went outside and greeted him, “Okaerinasai,        onii-chan!” but her face was gloomy, and he could sense that something was        wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ka-chan,        tadaima! Where’s Hana? Why her luggage are here?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“She said        that she wanted to go back to her parents in Australia, it was a sudden        plan! I couldn’t do anything to stop her!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Eeeehhh??” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“She        didn’t know that you are coming home one day earlier, she thought that you        would only go back tomorrow, she said it’s better if you didn’t know about        her plan.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“How come        you didn’t tell me on the phone this morning?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“It’s        because she only told me about her plan 2 hours ago! And you were still on        the plane, how am I supposed to tell you?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Arghhh,        where is she now?” asked Yamapi in frustration tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I have        no idea, she said she went out for a while before going to the airport.”       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Damn, I        go out to find her!” he put down all his belongings and rushed run out the        door before his mum could say anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“&lt;i&gt;Hana,        why you are doing this?”&lt;/i&gt; asked Yamapi in his thoughts on and on again.        He wondered where she could be at this moment, but then he realized there        was only one possible place to find her. The park! He run as fast as he        could. And as he reached the corner, he saw the petite figure in the swing        chair. He sighed in relieved, “&lt;i&gt;Yokatta, she’s alright!&lt;/i&gt;” as he spoke        to himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He walked        slowly to her, tried to approach her without any sound, her head was        facing the ground therefore she didn’t realize about his presence, she was        sitting in the swing chair with trace of tears in her rosy cheeks. Yamapi        took a seat in the swing chair next to her and only that moment, she        gasped and looked at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Pi-chan!        You are back!” surprised her as if she had just seen a ghost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Tadaima,        Hana-chan! Nice surprise isn’t it?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah        right! I’m very surprise to see your hair!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“What?        You only realized that I have permed my hair now?” pouted Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hontou        ni, I didn’t realized it! OMG, what happened to your hair?” asked Hana in        concerned way, she certainly enjoyed each of the teasing moments. Yamapi        smiled, he was relieved that Hana has turned back normal again. He missed        her cheerfulness so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“My        hairdresser said I should try a curly style and I said whatever, is it        that bad?” now he was worried that she wouldn’t like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Well, my        poor eyes need a little adjustment for your new hair! But I like it, very        stylish, suit with you!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Really?        I wasn’t really into this style before, but I start to like it.” shrugged        Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“It looks        cute on you, infact it makes you look like a puppy, the poodle one!”        laughed Hana and patted his hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-chan, stop it!” sulked Yamapi while trying to keep her hand from his        hair. He glimpsed her left hand, still no ring on her finger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ahyes, I        have something for you from Madrid. Here is omiyage!” he took out a black        jewelry box from his pocket. Hana received it confused look, and she went        silent when she opened the small box, it’s a ring! Yamapi decided to buy        her a silver ring, hopefully he would have some of his questions answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehh, no        meaning of the ring, I just thought it would look good on you!” said him        quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Pi-chan        …” said Hana all the sudden, her voice changed into serious tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes?”        replied him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She took        a deep breath and sighed, “ Guess it’s time for me to explain everything        to you. I came back to Japan to run away from my problem. You see, I had a        fiancée in Australia.” Yamapi already expected this fact, especially after        he saw the ring that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Go on.”        he said softly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“He’s a        Korean, really sweet guy, and we loved each other deeply. But his parents        disagreed with our relationship, you know because of the bad past history        between our countries.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes,        and?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“At first        we didn’t really care with their approval, we got engaged secretly, but        his parents found out, they actually already got a Korean girl of their        choice for him, and asked him to break our engagement.” her voice started        to shake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“He        refused, but then his mum fell sick and he felt guilty about it, we got        arguments, and at the end he chose his parents over me.” cried Hana        softly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hana        tried her best to stop the sobbing and continue her story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I        couldn’t stand of losing him, so I tried to forget him by returning back        to Japan. But I still hurt inside, I tried to hide everything with my fake        cheerfulness so you guys wouldn’t know. But the more I hide it the more I        lost myself …”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-chan, you shouldn’t hide anything from us, we would help!”        interrupted Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I know,        you guys are like my own family, but I don’t want to make all of you        worried about me. I tried to be strong and face everything by myself, but        that day, was the day when we supposed to get married! I couldn’t stand        the fact that he’s marrying another girl in our wedding day! I felt like        my life was empty and there was no point of me to live anymore, that’s why        I made the most stupid thing in my life! I’m sorry! I’m really sorry!”        sobbed Hana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now        Yamapi understood everything, about the ring, about her problem. He tried        to calm her down, he put his arm to her shoulder and whispered, “SShhhh,        it’s alright, Hana-chan!” She let out crying into his shoulder and after a        while, she calmed herself and said, “Whoah, I feel so much better now!        Thanx Pi for listening my story! I’m ready to go now, it’s time for me to        move on with my life and return to Australia. My parents must be really        worried.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh, but        will you come back here?” Yamapi hated the fact that she’s about to leave        him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I’m not        sure Pi, I have lots of things to do there.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He        nodded, he didn’t want her to leave, but he couldn’t be that selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Before        you go, I also have something to tell you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“What?        Make it quick! I have a plane to catch!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ore wa,        ore wa … Hana-chan ga daisuki desu!” he finally let out his feeling to        her. Hana was surprised but then she smiled, “Baka, I know that you like        me since long time ago! Why you only confessed now?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I’m not        sure about your feeling to me, I always thought that you only treated me        as your little brother.” blushed Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Well,        you certainly not little anymore, look how tall you are now! You make me        look like a dwarf!” sniffed Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“See?        This is why I never confessed to you coz I know you will make such        comment! You are like the female version of Ryo-chan!” grumbled Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ahhh why        Ryo? I like Uchi more!” teased Hana and made Yamapi pouted, and before he        could open his mouth and replied back, she said, ”Pi-chan, seriously I’m        happy for your feeling, arigatou ne! I care about you too, but can you        give me more time to answer this? I’m still not sure if I’m able to start        any new relationship after everything.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        nodded, he understood that he couldn’t ask for more. He already confessed        his love to her, and he never felt anything better than this. He knew that        it’s not easy for her and he didn’t want to push her. He was happy enough        to see her smile again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I will        wait for you, Hana-chan! Forever!”  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Thanx,        you are really sweet! Now I have to go! Oh wait, did we bury a        time-capsule here before? Why don’t we open it now?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh        right, how come I forget about it! Uhm, I think that’s the spot!” pointed        Yamapi to the ground near the swing chair. Both of them reached the spot        and dig out like little kids, satisfaction was drawing into their faces        when they finally found their time-capsule box! Yamapi let Hana opened the        box, she took out the handkerchief and his uniform’s button out from the        plastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh gawd,        it’s my favorite handkerchief! I missed it! Still looking good, here, it’s        for you! I will take the button!” as she threw the handkerchief to him. He        wasn’t prepared but caught it right before it fell on the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-chan!” glared Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“What?”        as she acted innocently. “Oh wow, I totally forgot about the wishes!”        screamed Hana as she saw two small papers inside the plastic. She took it        out, read them quickly and smiled. Yamapi couldn’t remember what he had        written, it was almost 7 years ago. He was curious to read those wishes        too, but Hana kept the papers by herself mischievously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“No no        no, you can’t see the papers yet, it’s your fault that you didn’t remember        it!” she just loved to tease him like that. Yamapi pouted and Hana said,        “Ok, ok, here you can read mine.” and passed one paper to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He        started to read Hana’s neat handwriting, it’s written, &lt;i&gt;“I’m gonna miss        Pi-chan so much, so please please, I want to come back to Japan and meet        him again!”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Your        wish came true at last!” smiled Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes!        Isn’t it wonderful? And no, I won’t let you read your wish!” teased her        again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hana!        Stop teasing me, and gimme the paper now!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“No way!        You will see it when the time is right! Oh gosh, I will be late! Hayaku,        take me to the airport now!”  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6 months        later …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That day        was his 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; birthday, he hasn’t heard anything from Hana ever        since he drove her to the airport 6 months ago. Hana said she would call        him, but she never did. He felt lonely but then he knew that she probably        busy moving on her life in there. &lt;i&gt;“But at least she could send me a        birthday card!”&lt;/i&gt; grumbled Yamapi in his heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He didn’t        have any special plan that day, no Harucon schedule either. He received a        lot of birthday wishes from his mates, but actually he only had one wish        that day, that Hana would call him. He sighed, so typical Hana. 7 years        ago, she also promised to keep in touch by snail mail, but after a month        or so, the letters never came again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jin asked        him to celebrate his birthday on karaoke with the rest of KAT-TUN, but he        refused and said that he didn’t want to get too tired, as he would have a        concert with NEWS the next day. He decided to go and see his mates Toma        and HaseJun’s stage play AZUMI, he already promised that he would go and        see their performance, but never had a perfect time to do that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He went        to the backstage after the play, he wanted to congratulate them in person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yo Toma,        HaseJun! Congratulation on your play! You guys are great!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hi Pi,        thanx for coming, and happy birthday!” welcomed Toma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes Pi,        otanjoubi omedetou!” added HaseJun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Here,        let me introduce you to Meisa!” as Toma dragged him to meet his beautiful        co-actress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Meisa,        this is Yamashita Tomohisa! Yamapi, Meisa!” introduced Toma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hello!        Nice to meet you!” greeted Yamapi and bowed politely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hi        Yamapi! Nice to meet you too! Toma often talk about you!” replied Meisa        with big smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh, good        stuff I hope!” winked Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hey hey,        no flirting here!” joked Toma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oiii        Meisa, the director needs you!” called out HaseJun. Meisa excused herself        and Yamapi nodded. Later he smirked to Toma and said, “Yo dude, nice        catch! Heard that you and her practically kiss everyday!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Haha,        that’s only for the play, you are not jealous, aren’t you?” teased Toma        back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hmmph,        as if there’s no other girls left in this world that I must jealous with        her!” fumed Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Speaking        of girl, I’d like you to meet someone!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Again? I        don’t need that! I just want to go home after this!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“NO BUT!        Follow me!” forced Toma and practically dragged him along to the theatre        which was already empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Wait        here!” instructed Toma and made him sat in the front-center-seat. The        stage was dark and the light at the theatre was dim, so he hardly saw        anything. Toma left him alone and he started to get bored after a while.       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah        right, waiting in empty theatre on my hatachi birthday!” he grumbled to        himself and crossed his hands on the chest. He sulked like 5 years old        boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later, he        heard a piano with soft tune of happy birthday song was being played. And        a sound of sweet voice singing happy birthday to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Happy        birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Pi-chan, happy        birthday to you!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He gasped        from his chair and looked around for the source of that voice! &lt;i&gt;“It        can’t be! Is she here?”&lt;/i&gt; he thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And there        she was, walking toward him from the left door with a small birthday cake        and a light candle, smiling to him! She looked amazingly beautiful with        the baby pink cocktail dress and soft make-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Otanjoubi omedetou, Pi-chan! Now make a wish!” she raised the cake a bit        and he blew out the candle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yay!        Good boy!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-chan! Why you didn’t tell me that you are coming?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Baka!        Never heard a word of SURPRISE?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Of        course, but why you never called me?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“You know        girl shouldn’t make the first move!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“But how        am I supposed to call you if you didn’t give me any of your frigging        numbers?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Eh? Why        you didn’t ask ka-chan? She knows!” winked Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“HANA!”        glared Yamapi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hai hai,        it was my fault okay? Now I’m here! And this is my answer for you!” she        handed one paper to him, it was the old paper wish that he wrote 7 years        ago! She finally let him read it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Etooo,        how am I supposed to read this? It’s dark in here!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Argh Pi,        you ruin the moment you know, here use this!” she let out her mobile and        opened it so the light could help him read the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He was        still struggling to read his own messy handwriting 7 years ago, and        finally could see the words on it. It’s written, &lt;i&gt;“I want Aizawa Hana to        be my future bride!”&lt;/i&gt; he chuckled, “I really wrote this?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Damn you        Pi, you are really not romantic at all, read my handwriting underneath!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh        Okay!” he continued reading in the dim light. Her handwriting was short        and simple, &lt;i&gt;“Yes, I DO!”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“OMG, is        this for real?” he couldn’t believe it and pinched himself, “Ouch!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes!        Everything is real! I’m here now, and I won’t never ever leave you again!        And  I’m sure you never noticed this, watch my hand!” she flashed her        right hand in front of him. She’s wearing the silver ring that he bought        in Madrid on her slender finger! He felt like he wanted to cry, everything        was too good to be true, everything was perfect on his birthday, he would        never expected this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-chan, arigatou!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“No,        that’s my line! I’m the one who supposed to say thank you! I’m sorry I        have made you waited for my answer, I never thought how blessed I’m to        have you for all this time! You are always here for me, taking care of me,        helping me, everything! Thank you from the bottom of my heart! Please        continue take good care of me!” she moved forward and hugged him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The        moment was right, he started to kiss her. He locked his lips to hers, and        it felt like magic for both of them. It tasted sweet and full of        affections. The kiss that they wouldn’t forget for their entire life, the        kiss that started their relationship as a couple. She smiled lovingly as        he released the kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Hana-chan, you said that you didn’t like wearing jewelries ne? Is it        alright for you to wear my ring?” worried him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I only        wear the ring from the guy that I love! Baka!”  her sentences made him        blushed, he couldn’t believe how lucky he was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I love        you too, Hana!” and now it was her turn to blush. He hugged her again, and        enjoyed each passing time, feeling her body in his embrace, and suddenly a        soft music was heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Dang,        Toma is way too good!” laughed Hana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Shall we        dance?” Yamapi offered his hand to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Sure!”        she welcomed his hand and they started to dance until the music stopped        and the light was down and no one beside them in the theatre. It past        midnight, his birthday was over but his new days with Hana has just begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27354731-114666324543809196?l=yamapi-maki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/feeds/114666324543809196/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27354731&amp;postID=114666324543809196' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27354731/posts/default/114666324543809196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27354731/posts/default/114666324543809196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/2006/05/pretty-diary-4.html' title='Pretty Diary 4'/><author><name>haruna_hamasaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08467234228370421503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img312.imageshack.us/img312/3705/harunaavatar0526fu.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27354731.post-114648950646558253</id><published>2006-05-01T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T02:04:21.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Diary 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4800/2310/1600/002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4800/2310/320/002.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From left: Wan Nor Hafizah a.k.a Ijah, me and 'Izzatul Fatihah a.k.a Izat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even though we are far apart, Ijah in Sabah, me in Perak and Izat in Kuala Lumpur, we will still be together in one heart! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*He he he, over sentimental!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27354731-114648950646558253?l=yamapi-maki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/feeds/114648950646558253/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27354731&amp;postID=114648950646558253' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27354731/posts/default/114648950646558253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27354731/posts/default/114648950646558253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/2006/05/pretty-diary-3_01.html' title='Pretty Diary 3'/><author><name>haruna_hamasaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08467234228370421503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img312.imageshack.us/img312/3705/harunaavatar0526fu.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27354731.post-114646717310056118</id><published>2006-05-01T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T15:06:13.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Diary 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;This is a Yamashita Tomohisa story, taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" href="http://dianne.akaliane.net/jyannis/time.htm"&gt;TIME&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; and I really like this story...&lt;br /&gt;It's just a fiction not based on a true story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was        another hectic day for Yamashita Tomohisa, a young idol who also known as        Yamapi, a nickname given by his senpai Takizawa Hideaki. He just finished        some rain scenes for his winter drama titled &lt;i&gt;Sore Wa Totzunen Arashi No        You Ni&lt;/i&gt;. It’s one of the first scenes, and he felt really tired, as he        must soak under the water during the cold weather in Tokyo. He was happy        though, coz it was his first main role drama ever! And he liked his        character as well, quite challenging, as he must fall in love with much        older woman who is already married. His opponent cast Esumi Makiko is a        professional actress and he also got a chance to work with other good        casts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After he        said bye to the drama crew, he went to the nearest coffee shop for        relaxing a bit, he didn’t want to go home, as he was sure his mum and        sister haven’t returned yet. He would feel really lonely at home, so he        decided to kill some time in that coffee shop. He entered the door, the        owner who is a middle aged man welcomed him with a soft nod and he told        the owner that he wanted an espresso. He had to read the script for        tomorrow scenes, therefore he needed a strong drink to keep his eyes open.        He looked around the coffee shop, there were only four costumers including        him that afternoon. A man and a woman, a couple maybe, he thought, sat        near the door. And a girl who sat near the window. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He        decided to take a seat near the girl who seemed busy with her book, soon        after the waiter came to him with his espresso. He started reading his        script as well. Later, a bunch of school girls came in, and they were        surprised to see him there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh gawd,        isn’t that Yamapi?” whispered a girl to her friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah, he        looks like him! But what is he doing in here?” whispered another girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Maybe        this is our lucky day! Let’s go find out!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        noticed the whispers and all the sudden he wanted to disappear. He didn’t        feel like to be the center of attention at that moment, and was hoping the        school girls wouldn’t approach him, but he was wrong! They walked to his        table and asked for his autographs! He tried to smile and scratched his        signatures on the papers or books that they offered him. He gave the owner        of the coffee shop the look for help, he understood and later politely        asked the school girls to leave him alone. Yamapi also said that he was        really tired after the filming, and would like some space to rest. They        understood, and finally left the place with much satisfaction for getting        his autographs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He was        relieved, but something wondered him, that girl near the window didn’t        seem to be bothered at all with all the noise. While he knew even the        couple near the door were looking at him now with interest. The girl was        still busy with her book, she even didn’t touch her coffee. At first he        thought maybe the girl was deaf, but later he saw her knocking her right        hand’s fingers on the table while the other hand holding the book, it        means she could hear the sound of the music that played in the coffee        shop. He shook his head, why on earth I care for that girl, he thought. He        stood up, paid for the espresso, and left the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next        day, after the filming, he came back to that coffee shop as he forgot his        sunglasses there. The owner smiled when he entered the door, gave him a        welcomed nod and later returned his sunglasses. He looked around, and by        his surprise, there she was, the same girl, sitting in the same table,        reading the same book! And he’s not surprised to see her engrossed with        her book again. He wondered why the girl never noticed him at all. And he        couldn’t help but starring at her, she supposed to be in early 20’s, maybe        2 or 3 years older than me, he thought. She wore casual clothes, and        looked cute with her short fringe and shoulder length black hair framing        her face. But there’s something with her face, a sorrow, and he didn’t        know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Day by        day, he always came back to that coffee shop, and he always saw her in the        same table. Maybe that table already reserved for her, he thought. He        never came to her, as he was afraid the girl would notice that he had been        starring at her every single day. Sometimes he watched her stop reading        and took a sip of her coffee, put her hands on her chin and wandered        outside the window, as if there’s something interesting out there. Little        by little, Yamapi knew few of her habits, that she loves reading English        books, that she likes cappucino, and that she usually left the place        around 8 pm. And yet, she still never noticed my existence, sighed Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That day        was the last day of the drama filming, he was relieved that it’s over but        also sad at the same time, coz it would be the last day for him to see        that girl in that coffee shop. The location of the drama is quite far from        his home, and he would start his university life soon, so it’s impossible        for him to visit that place again. He entered the door, heard the welcome        greeting from the waiter, he ordered his favorite drink which is espresso,        and of course started to see the girl again, he didn’t know her name yet.        She wore black sweater today, and she tied up her hair, which made her        even cuter, he thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She’s        reading different book now, and all the sudden, she closed the book, and        started to cry silently. She didn’t make any sound of sobbing but he knew        that she’s crying! Tears fell down from her eyes to her cheek, and she        turned her head to the window, didn’t want anyone to see her crying. Later        she wiped her tears with her hands, packed her belongings, put money on        the table and left the place hurriedly. Yamapi was still amazed and wasn’t        ready to see her go so soon. He run outside and lost the sight of her        already. “&lt;i&gt;Damn, I was going to ask her name today&lt;/i&gt;!” he thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 months        later…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        just turned 19 years old this spring, and he also just started his        university life. He made it to enter Meiji University, and he chose        Business as his major. He made a lot of friends already, sometimes he        wondered about their sincerity, if they wanted to be his friends only        because his popularity or not. But he always faced this situation since he        entered Johnny’s Jimusho, and he didn’t want to think much about it. He        started to enjoy his university life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was        lunch time. He planned to meet his NEWS group mate Koyama Keiichiro in the        library that day. But he hasn’t seen the single eye-lids boy yet. Koyama        entered the university one year ahead him, they sometimes spent lunch        together, discussed about work and so on. He took a seat and waited for        him, and soon after few girls came to him for casual talks or introduced        themselves to him. He actually felt uncomfortable to be surrounded by        girls like that, but he already got used with the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ahem,        sorry girls, I have to steal the prince charming from you all right now!        We have important thing to talk about!” interrupted Koyama who just came        in with his usual cheeky smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ahhh,        Koyama, finally!” welcomed Yamapi with a huge relieved tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Noooo,        you come at the wrong time, Koyama-kun! We haven’t finished with dear        Yamapi yet!” pouted a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes,        don’t take him away from us!” added another girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Gomen,        gomen, we really must go now, see you all later ne!” exclaimed Koyama then        dragged Yamapi along with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After        they left the library and made sure the girls didn’t follow them, Yamapi        turned his head to Koyama and said, “Phew, thanks dude! You are my saviour!        I always wanted to run from those girls!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Haha, it        was easy to find you, just look for the crowd of girls and there you are!”        teased Koyama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They both        laughed then walked to the canteen for lunch then discussed about their        new single Kibou~Yell. They would participate again at the volleyball        event, but this time not the World Cup but Olympic. They would be very        busy on supporting the National Team, both men and women teams all over        Japan. They relieved to know that it’s almost their summer break, so they        wouldn’t be too occupied with study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Alright        Pi, I have a class to attend now, I will see you again at 5 pm, ok?”        Koyama ended the conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hai,        wakatta! Jya ne!” said Yamapi. Then they walked in separate ways, Koyama        to his classroom and Yamapi to University park. He wanted to check out        some schedules in the bulletin board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He walked        to the board and was relieved to see no one was there, so he could take        all his time alone in there. He took out his agenda and pen, and wrote        necessary info that he needed. His eyes caught a new small notification,        it was a congratulation message for English Writing National Competition        winner from Meiji University. It’s for a girl named Haneda Akane. He        didn’t know the girl but he felt someway proud for her success, not many        Japanese are good in English, thought him. And just about when he wanted        to turn back and walked off, he bumped to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ouch!” a        girl voice came out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh,        sorry, I didn’t see you back then!” apologized Yamapi tried to help the        girl stand up properly, she almost fell down the grass! And Yamapi was        dead shocked when he finally saw the girl, it’s the same girl that he        always starred out in the coffee shop 3 months ago! Nothing has changed in        her, he thought, only her hair is longer and made her looked more mature.        The girl didn’t say anything, she glared at him with annoyed look on her        face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Daijoubu? Really sorry again!” said Yamapi. Still no words from her, she        just tidied her clothes and walked off. Yamapi was confused and        disappointed at the same time. He couldn’t understand her rude behavior.        Maybe I had a hallucination, I hope it’s not the same girl, thought Yamapi.        Then he glimpsed his watch and shrieked, “Yabai! I’m late for my class!”        and he run to the class hurriedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        stood near the gate waiting for Koyama. It’s already 5 past 10 already,        and he thought how unusual for Koyama to be late from his own appointment.        He waited anxiously and killed time by walking around the gate. Soon after        he felt a pat on his shoulder and just when he was about to turn back and        scold Koyama for being late, “Koyama, why you are…” and he stopped as he        got another shock to see the girl who stood beside Koyama, it’s that girl        again! And yappari, it’s still the same girl at the coffee shop 3 months        ago, frowned his mind. The girl was stunned also, but later she tried to        act normal again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Gomen        Pi, I had something earlier, that’s why I’m late! By the way, this is my        friend Haneda Akane from English class! Akane, this is Yamashita Tomohisa        aka Yamapi!” excused Koyama and started the introduction. Yamapi offered        his hand for the formal handshake, but Akane just nodded and said shortly,        “Yes, we have met before.” Yamapi was embarrassed as she didn’t welcome        his hand and furiously thought, that’s it, I have had enough of her        rudeness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehhh,        really? Where did you two meet?” excited Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Before        my class at the bulletin board, and she bumped into me!” bursting out        Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Excuse        me? It’s you who bumped me!” denied Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Well, at        least I helped you stand up, apologized and you walked off without saying        anything!” retorted Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Who said        I need your help anyway?” barked Akane back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oi guys,        chill out! You two just met and act like a married couple already!” Koyama        tried to be the peacemaker. Both Yamapi and Akane went silent but still        starred at each other angrily. He really didn’t understand this girl, she        was very quiet before, and now so urusai like a mad dog, and why she had        to yell at me, it’s her who was rude to me first, thought Yamapi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ok, you        two, calm already? We better get going, my Miharu already waited for us in        the café!” said Koyama again. Miharu is Koyama’s girlfriend, she attended        the university a year before him, but she doesn’t look older than them. As        Koyama often brought her along to meet his friends, she’s also close with        Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Gomen ne,        Koyama-kun, I think I better pass, I have to do things at home. Please        send my regards to Miharu.” excused Akane. Yamapi took a deep breath, at        first he was the one who would excused himself as he thought he wouldn’t        stand much longer hanging out with this evil witch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ahh,        that’s too bad, Akane! But you will join us tomorrow ne?” disappointed        Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I can’t        promise but I will try! Bye Koyama-kun! Bye pretty boy!” as she run off        the gate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“PRETTY        BOY?!? Who the hell she think she is?!?” sulked Yamapi as they walked to        the café.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Come on        Pi! Stop sulking! I know Akane has sharp tongue, a bit strange, but she’s        actually a sweetie and a genius in English!” calmed Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“A BIT?        She’s an evil witch! Just because she’s great in something, it doesn’t        mean she can be rude to people!” grumbled Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I also        don’t know why she acted like that today, maybe she was nervous to see a        good looking dude like you!” teased Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I don’t        think so!” said Yamapi as he thought the days at the coffee shop 3 months        ago, he was sure that the girl at least already saw him once or twice back        then, “She is just weird, end of discussion!” added Yamapi and waved to        Miharu as they entered the café.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Gomen        Akane, I can’t be with you any longer, but I will always love you…” a deep        shaking voice came out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Akane        gasped, opened her eyes and sat in the edge of her bed. It was a dream.        The same dream again. She started crying, all the dreams really haunted        her, she wanted to forget her past, continue her life as a normal 21 years        old girl, but she couldn’t! She loved him so much, and always thought they        would be together, but now he’s not here with me, sobbed Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Akane        used to be a cheerful girl, with a lot of enthusiasm, and laughs. She had        a lot of friends and was a dearly student. Her father was an ambassador,        ever since young Akane traveled all around the world, and she spent 5        years in America, and only returned to Japan when she was 17 years old,        that’s why she has a good English. She never stop studying and learning        about it, she won the scholarship in Keio University and entered the        English literature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She won’t        forget the first day in her University life, it was the day when she met        him. Her beloved boyfriend. They were a perfect couple. But something        happened, and made her lost him, and also lost part of her soul. She was        in denial for some period of time, lost her confident and made her a        complete different person. She’s no longer a happy cheerful girl, but        turning into a moody rude girl. She kept distance with people as if she        can’t trust them any longer. She resigned from Keio University as she        can’t bear people looking at her with pity faces, she transferred to Meiji        University. She wanted to start a new life there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        sighed for the fifth time and made his best friend Akanishi Jin couldn’t        stand it any longer and asked, “Pi, stop it! What’s wrong?” he looked at        him worriedly. Yamapi slept over at Jin’s house again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Iie,        betsuni.” lied him and faced down to the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Come on,        I know you! Tell me what’s on your mind!” forced Jin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Really        it’s nothing, I just confused, there’s a girl…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yatta! I        know it, it’s a love problem!” grinned Jin in victory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Bakanishi! I’m not in love!” denied Yamapi. He sighed again and finally        decided to open up with Jin, even if he’s a baka, but at least Jin is a        good listener, he thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Then        what is it? Tell me! I can’t read your mind!” sulked Jin. Yamapi smiled to        see his friend childish act and told him the whole story, about how he saw        this girl in coffee shop 3 months ago and how she never noticed him, and        that he met the girl again in University, and how rude she was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“… so        what I have to do? It’s not like I’m interested with her, in fact I hate        her, she’s really evil.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Whoah        Pi, I can’t believe that girl completely ignored you! But maybe she has        issue, and I don’t know why.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I will        find out. Now please turn out the light, I have morning class tomorrow.”        and he walked to Jin’s bed ready to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehhhh,        but that’s my bed!” protested Jin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Be nice        to your guest, you can sleep in the couch, oyasumi!” laughed Yamapi        cheekily and left Jin sulked even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        just finished all his class today, and he had appointment to meet Koyama        again at the gate, they would have dinner with the NEWS Kansai duo, Uchi        Hiroki and Nishikido Ryo. They would stay in Tokyo for couple of days due        to work. He walked to the gate, and saw Koyama was there already with        Miharu and Akane! Arrghhh, that girl again, thought him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hi        Yamapi! You have met Akane before right?” greeted Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes.” he        answered shortly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Uhm, I        think he’s not really happy to see me joining you guys, I better go home.”        Akane excused herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Eh,        don’t go Akane! You didn’t join us yesterday, beside I don’t want to be        the only girl today, you have to company me!” said Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes        Akane, please, for the sake of Miharu!” begged Koyama supported his        girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I don’t        mind you joining us…” Yamapi finally opened his mouth. He decided to be        nice today, in the other hand, he wanted to find out what’s behind her        rudeness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“See?        Let’s go!” exclaimed Koyama and lead the small group to the restaurant        where they supposed to meet Uchi and Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They        entered the restaurant and sat in the table for 6 people. They waited the        Kansai duo to arrive, while waiting they ordered the drinks first. Akane        sat in the corner with Miharu beside her, they took the wall side of        seats. Koyama was in front of Miharu, and Yamapi took a seat beside him.        That made him face to face with Akane, I hope I will find out more about        her tonight, said Yamapi in his mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10        minutes later …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uchi and        Ryo finally arrived, Koyama waved his hand so they could find their table.        Uchi saw it and nodded, then they both walked to table. Akane gasped when        she saw them! It’s not because she was excited to see another NEWS        members, she doesn’t really care for music world, and never been a fan        girl. She was shocked to see … Ryo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Gomen,        we are late! Blame it on Uchi, he couldn’t decide which shirt to wear!”        excused Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hey, I        have to dress up properly coz I want to see Koyama!” joked Uchi and winked        to Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Haha        Uchi, stop dreaming, all along you know it’s one side love! I have Miharu        already!” laughed Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah,        back off! He’s mine!” added Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Miharu,        my love enemy! Nice to see you again, and this is … ?” as Uchi looked to        Akane, who was silent ever since they arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh yes,        almost forget, this is our friend Haneda Akane” introduced Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hello,        nice to meet you, Akane! I’m Uchi Hiroki and this is Nishikido Ryo.” said        Uchi cheerfully. “Hi Akane!” added Ryo. Akane didn’t say anything, she        just nodded and silent again. Uchi and Ryo looked at each other, they        couldn’t help wondering how weird this girl was. Her respond was        completely unexpected, usually girls will act excited if they met idols        like them. But yappari, she’s different, they thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uchi took        a seat beside Miharu and Ryo sat in last empty seat beside Koyama. The        dinner was nice, they spent the lovely evening by joking and talking about        various stuff, and Uchi loved to tease Miharu a lot by flirting with        Koyama. Of course Miharu knew it was only joking and just laughed for        Uchi’s craziness. Akane didn’t say much during the dinner, in fact she was        feeling nervous esp. every time her eyes met Ryo’s eyes. Yamapi noticed        that, he often caught her starring at Ryo and wondered about that. &lt;i&gt;       “Does she like him?”  &lt;/i&gt;he thought&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later,        Miharu and Akane excused themselves to the ladies toilet. Soon after they        left, Yamapi whispered to Koyama, ”I think Akane likes Ryo, she has been        starring at him all night long.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehh, are        you sure? I didn’t notice she has a crush on Ryo!” surprised Koyama and        forgot to low his tone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Who has        crush on me?” asked Ryo curiously. “Baka!” grumbled Yamapi and gave Koyama        a whack on his head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Gomen        Pi, I can’t help it!” regretted Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes,        who? Who?” added Uchi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ok,        Yamapi thought Akane has a crush on Ryo!” declared Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Koyama!”        protested Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehh,        that mute girl? Well, she’s kinda cute, I don’t mind dating her!” smiled        Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ergh,        that girl has a bad taste, she should pick me over him! I’m more good        looking!” joked Uchi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah,        but you have no muscles dude!” teased Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oi oi,        stop it! The girls are back!” said Koyama as he saw them walking back to        the table. Yamapi was trying hard to act normal again, he felt a bit        jealous about how Akane seemed to be interested with Ryo and annoyed for        what Ryo said about her. Deep inside, he knew that he likes her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“What’s        so interesting? Talking about us?” smiled Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah, we        were discussing how to steal Koyama from you!” teased Uchi again. They all        laughed and continued ordering desserts. Koyama paid the dinner, he made        agreement with Yamapi before the dinner and said it was his turn to treat        the Kansai duo that night. They were waiting for taxis in front of the        restaurant, Koyama and Yamapi didn’t drive that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Uhm, my        house is not far from here, I better walking home.” said Akane softly when        they were discussing who will take home who. Uchi left earlier as he had a        promise to meet his friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehh, are        you sure? You can share taxi with Yamapi, his house is in the same        direction as yours.” worried Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before        Yamapi said anything, Ryo’s voice came out, “I can company you, Akane.        It’s not safe for a girl to walk home alone.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ryo-chan        is right! He can find taxi near your house.” said Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Demo…”        Akane tried to protest and said that she didn’t mind walking home alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“No BUT,        we better get going now, bye guys! Thanx for the dinner, see you two        tomorrow!” as he grabbed Akane’s hand and waved to them with another hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Aww, Ryo        is really sweet! I can feel something will happen between two of them.”        sighed Miharu after they saw them lost from their sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah, I        think so! Oh, that’s our taxi! Bye Pi, see you tomorrow!” waved Koyama as        he dragged Miharu to get inside the taxi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah,        Jya ne!” said Yamapi softly, he was really disappointed for not beating        Ryo for taking her home. He also wondered how different she was at the        dinner, no sharp tongue, as if she tried to be a different person in front        of Ryo. She’s really confusing, and I can’t help stop thinking about her,        sighed Yamapi. Then he stopped a taxi and went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next        morning, on Duet photo shoot for July issue, Kato Shigeaki was late again.        The other NEWS members were worried that Ryo-chan would scold him again        for his lateness. They heard the sound of shoes tapping in the floor, it        was Shige tried his best to run as fast as he could. He entered the        studio, tried to catch up his breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “GOMENASAI!” bowed Shige deeply. The rest NEWS members looked to Ryo and        waited what will happen next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“It’s OK,        next time don’t be late again!” said Ryo calmly. And made the whole studio        shocked hearing him saying that. It’s so NOT Ryo! Ryo that they knew would        definitely scold Shige right away. Even Shige confused but he was relieved        to be free from his evil tongue today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Thanx        Master Ryo!” as he rushed walking to the make-up artist. He didn’t want        the photographer and others to wait him any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 hour        later …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The photo        shoot has finished. Shige, Kusano, Massu and Tegoshi excused themselves to        leave earlier since they still have interview with Duet reporter. The        other 4 boys waited for their turn at the nearest café soon after they        finished changing clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Ryo-chan, what’s wrong with you? You seem different today!” asked Koyama        curiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah, we        thought Shige would get scolded again!” added Uchi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Well,        someone has changed me!” gushed Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehhh        who? Akane?” surprised Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Why        Akane? What happened last night after I left?” wondered Uchi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ryo        walked Akane home last night!” grinned Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah,        Akane is a sweet girl! Suki desu! She’s very quiet at first, but after a        while she was quite open with me and we talked endlessly until we reached        her home.” said Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“So you        are going out with her?” asked Uchi directly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Haha,        that’s too early, but yes, I will see her again today after the        interview.” smiled Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        overheard everything and didn’t say a word. He felt really jealous on how        Ryo managed to win her heart. She only met him last night, frowned him in        his mind. Koyama noticed his silent act but he only confirmed to him after        Uchi and Ryo being called up for the interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hey Pi,        daijoubu? You are really silent today! Something bother you?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Nah, I’m        ok! Just feeling tired and bored with all the work and stuff.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Uhm, I        think it’s not the issue, you have been silent ever since Akane name was        showed up!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Akane?        Why it has to do with her? I’m not even getting on well with her!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I know        that you are interested with her, I also wonder how come Akane was easily        connected with Ryo-chan, while it took me a whole month to make her talk        to me like a normal person.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I’m not        interested with her!” denied Yamapi with a high tone, then he lower it        down, “I’m just tired, that’s all.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ok ok,        wakarimashita!” gave up Koyama. He still wanted Yamapi to be more open        with him, but he will give him more time. Also he concerned about Akane,        she sounded different. He knew her well, she’s quite complex, sometimes        she’s sweet and caring, and sometimes she’s cold and rude, as if she’s        having a double personalities. But one thing he was sure of, Akane        wouldn’t be friendly that easily with any guy that she knew in short time,        unlike Ryo’s case. She seemed having issue on trusting people and keep        distance from them, he thought. Koyama was still fighting his mind until        he heard a staff called him and Yamapi for their turn for interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;2 weeks        later …&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        was busy with his studies and work, also he tried his best to avoid        meeting Akane. He still wasn’t sure about his feeling towards her, plus he        knew that she’s dating Ryo, it would hurt him to see her. He tried to        concentrate on his studies, and his biggest weakness is English. He almost        failed on this subject, therefore he submitted an application for a        tutorial. Today is the first day, he sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He        entered room no.501, and saw the girl who supposed to be his tutor was        already there, but he could only see her back side, he walked to her and        was surprised when he finally saw her face! It’s Akane! And she was        surprised to see him also!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“What are        you doing here?” asked Yamapi rudely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I        volunteer myself to be an English tutor and I also never expected to have        you as my student.” said Akane in tired tone. “It’s up to you now, you can        go and be a coward for running from this tutorial or stay here and get        your grade in English better.” she added.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She has a        point, spoke Yamapi to himself. He decided to stay, as he needed this        tutorial so badly or else he would be failed on English. He sat in front        of her and they started the tutorial soon after. Akane is a good tutor,        she’s actually very patient on him, she explained everything slowly and        made sure Yamapi understood everything before continued to the next level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 hours        later …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Whoah, I        never expected studying English would be so fun like this! You should        replace my Professor!” burst out Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Uhm,        thanx for the compliment, but I’m not that old!” joked Akane. Yamapi was        surprised to hear that, he thought Akane was a very serious person, but        now she seemed comfortable to be near him, and he also felt the same        thing. They laughed and decided to have lunch together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Day by        day, they surprisingly became closer than ever, like a good long time        friends. She’s actually very nice girl, he thought. Thanx to the tutorial,        his English grade is getting better. And Akane was happy to help him. They        spent many times together, it surprised Koyama and Miharu too, but they        relieved to see both of them finally getting on well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Four of        them supposed to hang out at the usual café, when they saw Ryo stood near        the gate with hat and sunglasses. He smiled and opened his sunglasses when        they walked to him. “Hello all, I’m coming to pick up Akane!” said Ryo.        Miharu and Koyama looked at each other, they didn’t know that Akane and        Ryo are still together, they thought they only together when Ryo was in        town. “&lt;i&gt;Did they have long distance relationship?&lt;/i&gt;” thought them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Ryo-chan! Why you didn’t tell me that you are coming?” surprised Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“This is        a surprise visit, don’t you happy to see me?” smiled Ryo and made Akane        blushed. Yamapi saw everything with jealously, he didn’t say anything tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Let’s go        Akane, I will be in town for couple of days only, we have to make good use        of it. Bye all.” excused Ryo as he waved his hand to them and grabbed        Akane’s hand later on. They walked out and left the other parties full of        questions in their minds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I didn’t        know they are still together!” said Miharu excitedly soon after the couple        were out of their sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yeah, I        never expected that too, maybe they still contacted to each other by mail        or something.” guessed Koyama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ore, ore        kaeru!” said Yamapi all the sudden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ehhh,        why? You supposed to join us at the café!” said Miharu disappointedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Gomen, I        just remember that I have test tomorrow, and I must study now!” excused        Yamapi and left them. He was disappointed that Akane never told him that        she and Ryo are still together, and of course most of the reason for his        childish act that day because of his jealously towards Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After        Ryo’s visit to their campus, Yamapi acted strangely toward Akane, he        didn’t come at the tutorial schedules and always avoided her every time he        saw her around. He never hung out with Koyama and Miharu too, and made all        them of the worried for his behavior. He wanted to forget her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Akane        wondered about that too, she thought her friendship with Yamapi was quite        close already, and now she felt lonely without him, she decided to check        what’s wrong with him. She saw him stood in the bulletin board and yelled,        “Yamapi, I need to talk to you!” as she run towards him. Yamapi heard that        but he walked off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Akane run        and reached his hand, he let go of her hand and crossed his hands on his        chest. Akane took a deep breath, she couldn’t understand the change of        him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ok,        what’s so important for you to talk to me, Haneda?” asked Yamapi rudely.        Akane shocked to hear him calling her first name, as if they are totally        strangers now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Oh, so        now we are no longer friends that you have to call me by first name?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Well,        friends never keep secrets to each others, you never told me that you are        still together with Ryo!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“What?        Why it has to do with Ryo-chan? Let him out of this!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Sorry, I        have a class to run now!” ended Yamapi. It hurt him more hearing her        calling him Ryo-chan, he didn’t want to hear anything about their        relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;       “Yamashita! Chotto matte! We have to talk!” said Akane desperately. But he        didn’t care for it and still walked off. Akane stood there with tears now.        She already trust him, made friends with him, and deep inside Akane knew        her feeling for him maybe more than just friends. She always felt        comfortable near him and they have a lot of things in common. And now she        lost him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yamapi        sat in the beach with annoyed look, he didn’t want to be there at all, it        was the day for NEWS to celebrate their single Kibou~Yell that reached        no.1 in Oricon Chart. Their manager set up a private party at the beach,        and they could invite their close friends. He knew that Ryo supposed to        bring Akane along, that’s why he didn’t want to join the celebration, but        his manager already warned him that he must be there, he’s the leader of        the group. Tho he always thought Koyama was the real leader, his manager        convinced him that the group needed him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He        isolated himself from the crowd, he saw his group mates having so much fun        with their close friends and families. And he finally saw Akane with Ryo        beside her, she’s looking so pretty with the beautiful beach dress. But        she didn’t look happy, he knew her well, it’s the same sorrow face that he        always saw in the coffee shop before. He wondered why, but then he shook        his head, and thought, “&lt;i&gt;It’s not my business anymore, I’m over her!&lt;/i&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He        continued watching the sea, he always has a strong bond with beach ever        since he was young. He enjoyed spending hours in the beach watching the        waves, the blue sky and playing with the sand. He didn’t know how long he        had isolated himself from the group until he heard noise near the barbeque        table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Where is        Akane? I haven’t seen her in for a while!” panicked Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“She told        me that she wanted to go to the toilet, but it’s been half an hour        already.” worried Miharu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Try call        her phone!” suggested Koyama calmly. Ryo hurriedly opened his keitai and        start calling her, but he only heard the operator message saying the        number is inactive. He closed his keitai in frustration. Yamapi tried the        same thing and also only heard the operator message as well. They all        gathered and decided to spread around searching for her. They started to        call her name continuously and still no respond from her. Yamapi looked        around and his eyes glimpsed someone in the edge of the rocks quite far        from the place he stood at. “&lt;i&gt;Could it be Akane?&lt;/i&gt;” wondered him. He        run to the rocks and when he almost reached it, he was sure it was her!       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“AKANEE,        ABUNAI YO! PLEASE COME BACK!” called Yamapi. Akane turned back and        screamed, “DON’T GET NEAR ME! I WILL JUMP!” Her threat made Yamapi back        off a bit, he knew that he must calm her down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Akane,        please! Can we talk? Don’t do anything stupid!” said him softly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“You        don’t understand me, Yamashita! You don’t!” cried her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I do        understand you, Akane! Ever since I starred at you daily in the coffee        shop 4 months ago! I knew you well! Please come back!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“No, you        don’t understand me! You don’t know what I have gone thru!” her voice        started to shake. Yamapi walked slowly to the rocks trying to reach her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Then        make me understand, I will listen to you!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Stop!        Don’t get near me! You didn’t want to listen to me before, you hate me!”        sobbed her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“No, I        don’t hate you, I’m here for you! Please Akane, reach my hand!” begged        Yamapi while pushed out his hand to reach her. Akane back off, she’s only        few inches left in the edge of the rocks, one more movement, she would        fall down to the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Akane,        suki desu!” screamed Yamapi. Akane stunned at his confession, she stood        there silently. “I don’t care that you are with Ryo now, I like you, and I        don’t want to lose you!” added him. He finally let out his feeling to her,        he didn’t care if Ryo and others heard what he just said down there. He        only care for Akane now, for her fragile heart, her complex personalities,        her only! He finally reached her, he pulled her body into his embrace, he        hold her head and Akane cried in his shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Sshhh,        everything is fine now! You have me now! We have to go down, everyone is        worried about you!” calmed Yamapi. Akane stop crying, Yamapi wiped her        tears with his hands. She nodded and they walked down the rocks, he still        held her tight as if he was afraid she would run away from him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The        crowds down there were relieved to see Yamapi managed to convince Akane.        They cheered and screamed, “Yatta!” also clapping their hands when they        finally reached the beach again. Even Ryo smiled and he walked to Yamapi        and Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Pi,        thanx for saving her! I knew all along she never had feeling for me, I        think I’m only a substitute for someone in her eyes, she always talked        about you when she was with me, please take care of her from now onwards.”        said Ryo with big heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I’m        sorry Ryo-chan! I didn’t mean to hurt you.” cried Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“It’s ok,        Akane! You have a better person beside you now.” smiled Ryo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Arigatou        Ryo-chan!” said Yamapi, he was touched to see Ryo’s big heart. Then Ryo        lead the crowds to leave them alone, as he knew there’s a lot of things        they have to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I’m        sorry! I was selfish and childish!” said Akane to Yamapi soon after the        crowds left them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ssshh,        don’t say that! Now please be honest with me, tell me everything.” begged        Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I … I        don’t know where to start … I had a boyfriend before, we were great        together, and we have gone out for almost a year, we even planned to get        married soon after we get graduated from Keio University.” Yamapi        surprised to hear this, but he tried to calm down and softly asked, “And?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Early        this year, he got hit by a motorcycle and died in front of my eyes. I        really loved him, I couldn’t bear of losing him.” cried Akane as she        continued with her story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I tried        to forget him, I asked to be transferred to Meiji University because I        want to continue my life. But I couldn’t! He always appeared in my dreams,        and his last sentence before he died in my arms was always haunted me!”        now Yamapi understood of her behavior. He hold her and said, “Ssshhh,        shinpai shinaide, I will always here beside you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I was in        denial, I couldn’t trust people, the only thing that made me calm was        reading, it helped me concentrate with my life.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ahhh,        that’s why you completely ignored me at the coffee shop 4 months ago!”        chuckled Yamapi remembered about the days at the coffee shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Coffee        shop? Oh, so you were the one who always got people asked autographs for?        Sorry I didn’t noticed that, I heard everything but when I got engrossed        with my books, I didn’t care with anything else around me.” blushed Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Mou, so        that’s the reason, I was like how come I lose my charms in front of this        girl?” joked Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ack        gomen, I didn’t mean that! Ohyes, one more thing, my late boyfriend, he        looked like Ryo-chan! When I saw him for the first time in that        restaurant, I almost died in shock, it’s like he’s come alive again in        front of me.” Yamapi nodded, he knew that there must be a reason why Akane        was interested in Ryo, but never expected that it’s because he looks like        her late boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“I feel        really guilty every time I was with Ryo-chan, because I tried to make him        as the substitute of my late boyfriend, even I know my heart is actually        fall for someone else.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“For me        right?” smiled Yamapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Yes!        Yamashita-kun ga daisuki desu!” blushed Akane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Ore mo,        kimi no koto, daisuki desu!”  he hold both of her hands now, he looked        into her eyes deeply. He leant forward and kissed her softly. It was their        first kiss ever, warm and tenderly kiss. When he released the kiss, Akane        opened her eyes, and smiled. It was the most beautiful smile that Yamapi        ever saw from her. Now they both sat in the sand, with Yamapi holding her        tightly, they watched the sunset, and cherish the time that they will        spend together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27354731-114646717310056118?l=yamapi-maki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/feeds/114646717310056118/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27354731&amp;postID=114646717310056118' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27354731/posts/default/114646717310056118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27354731/posts/default/114646717310056118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/2006/05/pretty-diary-2.html' title='Pretty Diary 2'/><author><name>haruna_hamasaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08467234228370421503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img312.imageshack.us/img312/3705/harunaavatar0526fu.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27354731.post-114646574873334088</id><published>2006-05-01T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T14:53:59.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Diary 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4800/2310/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4800/2310/320/3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You are my sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My only sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You make me happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When skies are grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You never know dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How much I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Please don't take my sunshine away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So let the sunshine in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Face it with a grin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Smilers never lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And frowners never win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So let the sunshine in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Face it with a grin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Open up your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And let the sunshine in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27354731-114646574873334088?l=yamapi-maki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/feeds/114646574873334088/comments/default' title='コメントの投稿'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27354731&amp;postID=114646574873334088' title='0 件のコメント'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27354731/posts/default/114646574873334088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27354731/posts/default/114646574873334088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yamapi-maki.blogspot.com/2006/05/pretty-diary-1.html' title='Pretty Diary 1'/><author><name>haruna_hamasaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08467234228370421503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img312.imageshack.us/img312/3705/harunaavatar0526fu.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
