Yura
I remember a slight breeze gently brushed past me my long black hair moving slightly and quickly. My skirt fluttered against my bare legs just briefly having the fabric touch my skin. I looked up at the sky as day was quickly saying goodbye to us here in Tokyo and a mild night sky was quickly enveloping now. I stood outside my apartment block just for a moment longer just as the first twinkle of the nightsky seemed to wink at me. A little smile broke across my face. " Good evening beautiful...