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The second floor of the gymnasium. This is our usual place. Class is currently in session, but of course we weren't attending. Here is where Shimamura and I became friends. We would talk about our favorite TV shows and about cooking, and sometimes we would even play table tennis.
We raised such a friendship. But sometime I would have my head against a wall and breath sigh shortly. I wonder what this feeling is.
Yesterday, I had a dream where Shimamura and I kissed.
I'm not particularly like that. Shimamura is certainly different but, just to make sure, I'm not like that. However listening to how Shimamura talk about friends, I want her to think of me first.
However that's all.
Shimamura and the schoolgirl that was me, our ordinary days would pass like that.
Until the day when our relationship changed a little. Source: <a href="http://www.amazon.co.jp/dp/4048914219">Amazon.co.jp</a> </p>
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