Character: Toora Watanabe

Dirty things every one of stuff under the bed. None of the students have never dried the blanket in the sun, so that it is soaked then always distributes ugly smell, from which there is no salvation. Still amazed how in such chaos does not spread any deadly disease.

You die with me? she said, eyes flashing.
- Well, here's another. Dangerous will be, I'll leave. Want to die, can die one.
You're so selfish!
- I can not with you together to die due to the fact that you have a lunch fed. Now, if dinner, then maybe a different matter.

I saw it more beautiful than it seemed until now. I wanted to tell her, but didn't know how to Express it, and in the end said nothing.

"Quiet peaceful lonely Sunday," he tried to say I out loud. On Sundays I don't make a spring.

She hung herself in the depths of the dark, as that is the heart of the forest.

Perhaps we needed each other even more than they thought they did. Because of this, we took a big detour, and in a sense, all distorted. Maybe I wasn't supposed to do that. But no choice remained. And the warmth and closeness that I did to you has experienced, I still have not had to experience once. I want you to answer. Whatever your answer is.

We haven't seen you in the classroom, she wouldn't answer my calls. Each time, returning to the hostel, I checked if there are any messages. But no one called.

It seemed that after the first row around the world has lost its normal color.

... And how he was sad in the evenings, I wrote. Without you, I realized how much I need you. The Institute - a boundless boredom, but I attend classes - for playful self. Without you I whatever do, seem insignificant. I can't wait to meet you and everything slowly to talk. At least for a few hours to come to your resort. Is this possible? If Yes, then I want, as before, to walk beside you. If not difficult, write at least few lines.

- I really will never forget? quietly, almost in a whisper she asked.
"Never," I replied. - I don't need you to forget.

- I'm sorry? And Naoko gently squeezed my hand. A few times nodded. - I didn't mean to offend you. Don't take my words to heart. No, really, I'm sorry. I'm just mad at myself.
- You're probably right - I really do not know you. I'm not a fool, but to understand some things, it takes time. It would, I had the time, I could you out. And would understand you better than anyone in this world.

Not life, and continuous darkness.

I admired: there are so many different desires and life goals.

- So, patients and staff can easily switch places.
Exactly. I think you begin to understand the structure of this world.