While staring out the schools windows I sigh and stared out at the horizon. The sun shimmers onto the school making it look so bright i had to look away. I wondered why ive been feeling this way, so... dead.
The lunch chuông, bell rang, making me jump so high that I hit my knee on the desk, i cryed in agony.
"Orihime are bạn alright?" Ichigo walks towards me pushing back his spiky trái cam, màu da cam hair that use to make my tim, trái tim soar to eternity. But it doesn't, now i dont feel anything, just a dead shell, ever since we came back from Hueco Mundo...
"Yeah im alright, Ive always been clumsy," I laugh half-heartly....
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