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+ | When I was still small, I once cut my hand while playing house. |
| − | There was a time when I cut my hand.<br> |
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| − | Borrowed things, wooden toys, and things that I made<br> |
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| − | Because among all these tiny cooking utensils<br> |
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| − | There was one genuine item mixed in.<br> |
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| − | Playing with that shiny, ornate knife in hand<br> |
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| − | I had cut my hand deeply without realising it.<br> |
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| − | When I ran to my mother with hands stained red<br> |
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| − | I remember how she first chastised me,<br> |
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| − | Then started crying while embracing me softly.<br> |
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| − | It must be painful, my mother said to me.<br> |
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| − | Rather than such meaningless words<br> |
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| − | I liked the fact that mother was holding me tightly and started to cry with her.<br> |
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| − | Fujino, a wound doesn't hurt if it heals.<br> |
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| − | My mother told me while applying a white bandage.<br> |
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| − | I still don't know the meaning of those words.<br> |
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| − | Because, I've never experienced the thing called pain. |
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| + | Borrowed things, imitated things, fabricated things... |
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| − | /Remaining Sense of Pain |
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| + | A real one was mixed in with all those cooking utensils. |
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| + | While I was playing with this sharp toy, I cut myself between the fingers. |
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| + | I returned to my mother with my hand red and painful, |
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| + | I remember her scolding me, then crying, and then kindly embracing me. |
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| + | Mother said it must have hurt. |
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| + | I was happy, not because of those words that I did not understand; rather, I was happier about the fact that mother embraced me, so I started crying with my mother. |
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| + | "Fujino, the pain will go away once the cut heals..." |
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| + | Mother said so as she wrapped bandages around me. |
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| + | I do not know what those words meant... |
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| + | Because not even once did I feel any pain. |
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| + | ／Remaining Sense of Pain (Ever cry, never life) -Asagami Fujino- |
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| + | | Go back to [[Kara_no_Kyoukai:Chapter02_07|Previous Section]] |
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Latest revision as of 17:43, 2 May 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 happier 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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