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Eventually, we do arrive at my own problems, and.. the reason why I'm seeing her in the first place. “I had.. a dream, Mrs. Setou.” “A dream?” “A dream... or.. a nightmare? Maybe..?” “What was it like?” “It... it was... I was startled, and... I woke up, feeling like I've lost someone important...” M...

The counsellor smiles warmly, before continuing on, “You'd think it's silly to have Lionel change his name to Lionel Setou, instead of me to Kaori MacDonald, but Rai– that airhead –makes it the perfect reason to keep addressing me as 'feminist jaguar' whenever he calls or emails everyone.” “Mac.. Do...

Ushered into the door of the counsellor, the first things I notice are how rather small the office is, and.. how rather cluttered her office is – There's even a wide-screen television crammed into the window-space behind her, and quietly playing... something. Her long, soft, slightly-dishevelled hai...

The passing of time and the turning of days later.. While the boring droning clock counts up the seconds I wait in the lobby, I ignore the clinic and its busy staff buzzing around me, intently inspecting the card in my hand again, reading the name so garishly written, and somehow.. I can't help but ...

“Iwanako..” “Hi-Hisao?” “No matter what happens, no matter how bad it seems... you'll always have me, beside you.” “...thank you” “I promise you... I'll be here for you. Don't cry alone if you don't want to.” “..okay...” I whimper.. only barely... He holds me closer, comforting me sobbing loudly... ...

Hisao keeps a sad emotional reach away from me, not saying anything.. On the train ride home, we keep quiet, while the world blurs to a colourless grey around us... Walking up to our home, Hisao's trembling hand drops the tinkling key, we both reach for it, before warmly feeling our hands atop one a...

Just as we are leaving, and the woman doctor “professionally” advises us to enjoy our happily-wedded life together, I suddenly think to ask her. “Is there maybe a psychiatrist I can see?” Stunned in momentary silences, no one says a word... until Hisao quickly tells me that I don't need that.. the w...

When Hisao and the doctors finally come out from the other room, the more kind-looking woman doctor seats herself at the desk, while the older one leaves quietly without a word despite glancing and staring at her. Hisao sits in the second chair beside me and holds my hand.. giving me a warm look... ...

The morning comes sullenly... After the long muted train ride here, the doctors discuss with Hisao in the other room, while I sit alone in the small discomforting chair at the impersonal desk, staying still and expressionless, hoping that I could have controlled myself better, and not have ruined an...

But he flinches suddenly, and before I could- “DON'T TOUCH MY FACE!” I startle awake screaming with a sharp pain in my chest, Hisao is already holding and shaking me, telling me to calm down, “It's just a dream Iwanako! Calm down! Just try and breathe!... I'm here, Iwanako... It's alright, it's alri...

Before long, we're happily nibbling on a couple of muffins, with mine being chocolate and his banana flavoured. He says it's good, despite the odd banana flavour. I smile and giggle slightly, as a tiny fluff of it clings adorably at the nose-tip of Hanzou's mask, somehow eluding his notice. I move m...

Feeling both cuddled and scolded somehow, I'm not sure how I should act... nor how to stop myself from daydreaming away in the middle of the day, for that matter.. Suddenly, I look to the box of Ricola sweets in my hands, and eagerly raise them up in excitement, wearing a childish smile despite the ...

I'm distracted by a passing car, and I wonder about Acair and the white DB9 he drives back in Scotland. 'Maybe he would buy a Lancer Evo X if he stayed in Japan?' I think to myself, not noticing Hanzou walking on ahead at a distance away. I quickly catch up to him, before bumping against his back wh...

I wake up in our bed.. with the cool blanket of night enveloping me... as Hisao bids his parents safe journey and tearfully waves them goodbye... I ask him to turn off the lights, and undress me.. With a smile, and a click that darkens the room, I feel him upon me.. Kissing me tenderly, pulling my w...

I have a dream about us... as we walk hand-in-hand, through golden fields towards a brilliant light... Shining warmly though someone seems missing... someone with a sincere smile and a heart so pure, even if half-hidden by sorrows.. A dark shadow... following my every step through fields of gold, hi...