"I bet you didn't think I could do it," she triumphantly answered. "You're up early," I greeted her cheerfully. She was carrying a small plastic tub of finished pamphlets, and I had my own to carry which she'd left at my house over the weekend. When I walked out my door in the morning, Sayori was waiting for me once again. "Awww," she whined, "I hate waiting for stuff like this! Hurry up, Monday, I wanna know!" "Uh uh," I teased, "you have to wait until Monday to find out! Gives you a reason to get out of bed that day, right?" "Come on, Sayori," I said to her, "It's one thing if you skip club for a few days, but you gotta support your team at the festival! Besides, I'll spend the day with you, and I even have a surprise in mind." "Yeah," Sayori said, "I'm helping her prepare pamphlets for it this weekend. "She says you guys are going to put on some kind of show on Festival Day?" "She's been trying to talk me into it too," I little-white-lied to her. "Hmmm." Sayori gave me quite a look, then looked away, then looked back at me and said, "Well, if you join the literature club, you can hang out with her every day. "We met up for lunch on Wednesday, and we just kind of got to be friends." And, um." My phone buzzed, and I checked it one more time before continuing. "Well," I said, trying to think quickly, "we'd seen each other before, but just never talked much. "Monika?" Sayori raised a suspicious eyebrow. "We've been sending messages a little bit lately." I whipped my phone down, not wanting her to see that last part by mistake. Usually once we stop a death, they don't try" Don't worry about what happens to Sayori in between though. "(2/3) weekend since you haven't agreed to help anyone. I still want us to learn everything we can from this. "(1/3) Okay, I think this route might be a dead end. As I expected, Monika had a doozy of a message for me.
That means "one long text" a lot more often than "three at once," especially on a path where no group chat had been established. "… But yes, it's a happy ending." Her small frown became a small smile.Īs we walked home, my phone buzzed me three times. I chuckled and answered, "If you can't remember, I'm not going to spoil the ending for you!" She gave me a small frown. "Yes, that's perfect!" she exclaimed as she perked up. I thought for a minute, thinking deep into my repertoire of about 12 movies before suggesting, "Kubo and the Two Strings?" It ends happily, but the middle and beginning aren't afraid to be sad or scary." Then she continued, "Something like the poem I wrote yesterday. Let's watch something bittersweet." She paused, and I looked curiously at her.
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"I want to watch a movie again," she added as we started to walk, "but this time. always welcome to spend time with me, Sayori," I said, still uncertain about things. then, what can I do that's better than being with you?" So if I'm still feeling a little bit like. understand me lately, even though you only just found out about my depression. being with you feels like the best hug they can get. "About hugging my feelings until they feel better? And, well. "I thought about what you said yesterday," she continued. I knew we were exploring new territory with this plan, but I didn't expect Sayori to skip two days in a row like this. "Okay," I said with uncertainty as I looked her over. I handed my poem to Monika so she can share it for me, but. kind of stressful with the school festival coming up, and you know I haven't been feeling great to begin with. "Hey Sayori," I said, "you're skipping club again?" I stepped out of my last class to find Sayori already waiting there for me. Please give the videos a like if you listen along-the players could use your support! If you're interested in listening along when they come up, the story's description contains a link to an example cover of each song. This section of the story refers to piano covers of various songs.
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