Three Days of Happiness
ThreeDaysOfHappiness
ThreeDaysOfHappiness
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45<br />
stuff?”, I asked.<br />
Miyagi didn’t answer that question. Instead, she told me this.<br />
“...About Ms. Himeno. Circumstances led her to give birth to a child<br />
at seventeen. She then dropped out <strong>of</strong> high school and married at<br />
eighteen, but divorced a year later. At twenty, she’s currently<br />
raising a child on her own. In two years time, she will jump to her<br />
death, leaving a pitiful suicide note. ...If you go to meet her now, no<br />
good will come <strong>of</strong> it. After all, Ms. Himeno scarcely remembers you<br />
at all. That includes, <strong>of</strong> course, the promise you made at ten.”<br />
I had trouble dislodging my voice from my throat. I felt like the air<br />
instantly left my lungs.<br />
“...You know that much about me?”, I finally breathed out, trying to<br />
hide how shaken I was. “From the way you’re talking... do you know<br />
everything that’s going to happen?”<br />
Miyagi blinked a few times, then shook her head.<br />
“All I know are the possibilities <strong>of</strong> what may happen in and around<br />
your life, Mr. Kusunoki. Of course, it’s all meaningless information<br />
at this point, as your future changed drastically when you sold your<br />
lifespan. What’s more, even those mere future possibilities I know<br />
are only the most important events.”<br />
Still looking into her notebook, Miyagi slowly raised her right hand<br />
and tucked her hair behind her ear.<br />
“Ms. Himeno seemed a very significant person in your life, Mr.<br />
Kusunoki. Your life’s “summary” was simply filled with her.”<br />
“That’s only relatively speaking,” I denied. “Like, it’s just that<br />
everything else barely matters to me, right?”