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Intro

There she is, a little girl who's reading with a solemn look on her face. Her expression was cold, her ocean blue eyes were dead.

Without her realisation, a little boy with honey blond hair secretly peered the girl beneath the big wooden bookcase. His only thought is 'that girl looks lonely'.

He sees that girl the same way as usual. She reading a book in silence, while he, stared at her quietly. Every day, the same routine, with the same thought that keeps running through his head.

'I want to be her friend'

Alas, he never had enough courage to even walk toward her, let alone want to approach that girl.

But today is different. No, it must be different! With a huge determination, he inhaled every single bravery he could take to his chest before try to bring himself forward. A step forward toward her.

Slowly approaching, finally, he stood straight and strong in front of the girl before that cute face tried to make a friendly expression, which it turned out to be awkward.

"H-hi, I always see you here so-" he trailed off as his eyes keep stealing a glance at her.

Sadly, she was too engrossed to even care about a single human wanting to associate with her.

At last, because of his inability to stand the nervousness he felt in his gut, that boy burst out his real intention of approaching her. "I want to be your friend!"

That loud voice finally caught that girl's attention. Slowly, she raised her view from the book before turned to look toward that boy. Her straight black hair swung along with the momentum before that pair of big blue iris made a contact with that boy's sky blue orbs.

It lasted for a moment, both of them only staring at each other before that boy decided to break that silence. With the ease that finally landed on his mind, his small mouth forms a smile as he stretches out his little hand toward that girl.

"I am Mikael Clive, nice to meet you, Snow"

Snow, the cold particle that scattering down from the sky. Pure white without any impurities. A very pretty sight in winter.

And that's how their story starts before it pause for a long time.

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First published: 2016
Republish: 2020

Author's Note:

This story was made when I was still an immature brat. I am really sorry that it contains a lot of mistake and typos, but I hope you could pardon it because I want to refrain from changing and edit anything in this story. This story holds a lot of memories for me, UwU

Anyway, I really appreciate if you could take your time reading this childish imagination from the little me. Thank you very much!

Cattenie Esternila

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