Status: on-going cellphone novel

Run 「走る」

The Forecast

Rain
surprises us
again.

The forecast
for weather
has been wrong
twice in a row.

I finish school
and make my way
toward
the bus.

"WAIT!"
The Runner Boy
limps after me.
"There's an
oncoming storm.
We are to remain
in school."

"So now you
decide to
speak to me?"
I can't hide
the hostility
in my voice.