[  Michiru ]

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                        It has been a while since she has visited a graveyard, let alone this one. A wave of nostalgia came over here while she entered the place. She wondered how it was going with the ghost she had met during one of her so many part-time job.

Green coloured eyes look around for a certain spirit until she found her. A small smile came on her face, glad that they could talk once again. A nod was given, signing that she did came here to this graveyard to visit the other. “Indeed it has. So, how have you been?”

                 { ✘♟✘ }

Giggles and shrugs, she supposes
that would beckon unbecoming
behavior in the presence of
an acquaintance, so girl
settles for tiny smile
unrecognizable unless looked
at through magnifying glasses.
Words spoken next could be
self degrading, if she wanted
them to be; but growth,
oddly enough, is displayed
again.

                                                     ❝ …Fine, things are getting
                                                     better here. ❞ she notes with
                                                     a sigh, senses (left intact,
                                                     apparently, for little more
                                                     than to torment her further)
                                                     picking up the heavy vapours
                                                     of construction and machines
                                                      nearby. A gesture leftwards, 
                                                     ❝ Construction, they're 
                                                     improving things, making
                                                     changes. ❞ 

❝ …Somehow…I don’t like it,
though. ❞