A nostalgic voice and scent. Cherished light and warmth.
I'm pressed against someone very special to me, so close that there's no space between us. We're bound to one another, almost inseparable. Like an infant cradled at its mother's ******, I'm wholly untouched by anxiety or loneliness. I've never encountered the sting of loss. A tingling, exquisitely sweet feeling fills me.
Abruptly, my eyes open.
There's the ceiling.
I'm in my room. It's morning.
I'm alone.
Tokyo.
...I see.
I've been dreaming. I sit up in bed.
In that two-second span, the sense of unity that enveloped me a moment earlier vanishes without a trace, without an echo. It's so sudden that, before I have time to so much as form a thought, the tears come.
Every so often when I wake up in the morning, for some reason, I'm crying.
...And I can never remember what I was dreaming about.
I wipe the tears away with my right hand, then stare at it. Little drops of water dot my index finger. Both the dream and the tears that briefly filled my eyes have already evaporated.
This hand once held something really precious...
I don't know.
I give up, get out of bed, leave my room, and head for the bathroom. Washing my face, I get the feeling that the taste and lukewarm temperature of this water once startled me, and I look into the mirror.
My reflection stares back. He seems vaguely unhappy.
Gazing into the mirror, I do my hair, pulling my arms through the sleeves of my spring suit.
I tie the necktie I've finally gotten used to, then put on my jacket.
I open the door of my apartment...
I shut the door to my condo. In front of me...
Tokyo's cityscape, which I've finally gotten accustomed to, spreads out before me. Just as I once learned the names of the mountain peaks, I can name a few of the skyscrapers now without even trying.
I get through the turnstile at the crowded station, take the escalator down...
I board a commuter train. Leaning against the door, I watch the scenery flow by. The city teems with people—in the windows of buildings, in cars, on pedestrian bridges.
A hazy, pale spring sky. A hundred people to a car, a thousand people to a train, a thousand trains crisscrossing the city.
Before I know it, just like always, as I gaze out over those streets...
I'm...
.. .looking for someone. Just one person.
I'm.......
That's it for today's episode ☺️
Hey guys Its me Atenzep 😁
Your Name is an anime film from director Makoto Shinkai (Voices Of A Distant Star) and the story follows a teen girl and boy who wake up one day in each other's bodies. Far from being a more traditional body switch comedy like Freaky Friday, Your Name takes this premise to tell a sweet love story.
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itzmeee_Jr
nice this the best i read ever
2023-08-17
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Kiyomi Hikaru
good job bro
2021-02-09
3