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Revision as of 15:08, 3 January 2009
When I was still small, I once cut my hand while playing house.
Borrowed things, imitated things, fabricated things...
A real one was mixed in with all those cooking utensils.
While I was playing with this sharp toy, I cut myself between the fingers.
I returned to my mother with my hand red and painful,
I remember her scolding me, then crying, and then kindly embracing me.
Mother said it must have hurt.
I was happy, not because of those words that I did not understand; rather, I was more happy about the fact that mother embraced me, so I started crying with my mother.
"Fujino, the pain will go away once the cut heals..."
Mother said so as she wrapped bandages around me.
I do not know what those words meant...
Because not even once did I feel any pain.
/Remaining Sense of Pain (Ever cry, never life) -Asagami Fujino-
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