[I see her when i practice kendo in a semi outdoor room. She walks away, as pretty as i can remember from our past life, but in the trendy outfit. Finally the day i've been waiting for has come. God must be pitying me. I have to pursue her, i miss her for my entire several lives and looking for her. Now she is in front of me and i run to her without thinking. She is surprised and she looks like she didn't know me at all. I have to make an excuse.] "Sorry, but you looks like someone i knew."
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