What I want is for the two of us to meet somewhere by chance one day, like, passing on the street, or getting on the same bus.

Then when dusk began to settle he would retrace his steps, back to his own world. And on the way home, a loneliness would always claim his heart. He could never quite get a grip on what it was. It just seemed that whatever lay waiting "out there" was all too vast, too overwhelming for him to possibly ever make a dent in.

Please remember: things are not what they seem.

The most dangerous creature here would have to be me. So maybe I'm just scared of my own shadow.

An empty shell. Those were the first words that sprang to mind. .... Something incredibly important - .. - had disappeared from Miu for good. Leaving behind not life, but its absence

Everyone may be ordinary, but they're not normal.

I get irritated, I get upset. Especially when I'm in a hurry. But I see it all as part of our training. To get irritated is to lose our way in life.