Masao sat on his bed facing the lone window in his room. The sun was beginning to lower causing silhouettes of the naked tree branches that ran across Masao's face. Outside it looked chilly. The breeze took away the one last browning leaf from the tree. The leaf danced freely before plunging downwards.
The tiny droplets were falling quietly. The
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What caught her attention was to see the boy had a swollen lip and his nose was bleeding.
Okita looked away and kept walking dragging her sisters.
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