[Short] In Front of the Bookshelf
-- short story --
The sound of the rain reached the back of the shop.
She is standing in front of the bookshelf.
From beyond the shelf,
feeling a gaze,
she looks up.
It was him.
"...It's been a long time."
His voice,
was just a little bit formal.
He said,
he was going to a town far away.
He said it was for work,
and didn't say anything more than that.
"Until we meet again, somewhere."
He,
said that.
She,
smiled and nodded.
That night,
she tucked one of the two matching bookmarks into her diary.
The other one, she quietly put away in her desk.
The parting,
was quiet.
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