Episode 1

Class is ending and everyone is going home. It´s raining heavily outside. I wonder if Grandma is okay, I hope she got home from work. It´s 15 pm, I need to get home fast, grandma hates the sound of thunder. Even if I used my umbrella I still got wet.  The streets were quiet today. Not many people as yesterday.  I walked the fast way to home, and walk passed the Statue of the Tsukuyomi I wonder how it must be to live On the moon. My grandma once told me that she met Tsukuyomi the God of the Moon as a Young Japanese woman. She even said that he was handsome. I wonder if she really met him?. Grandma is sitting on a chair on the balcony. Beside her were mandarins and peaches. She even made carrot soup. I wonder many she has back. 89 years old lady don't have that many years back, how sad. It´s still raining we live outside the city so we don't get visitors often. Grandma was a designer when she was young, so we don't buy clothes either. Money is not something we have a lot of, we usually produce the things we need by ourselves. I the old style of Chinese clothes so at home, we dress like the old ancient time.  We have a little farm where we get our foods from. We don't by food from groceries store because we plant it by ourselves at home.  My grandma was really gorgeous when she was at my age. She married my grandpa at the age of 18 but sadly her husband, my grandpa died after he and grandma had my mom. I don't know where my mom is since she abandoned me and my grandma. If I could trow back the time I wish My grandma never had my mom, she is a workaholic and a gold digger she only wants money. My dad, I don't know anything about him, maybe he is dead and maybe not.  I put my grandma to bet and made my homework. I study Japanese kultur and architect. Tomorrow is Saturday so I don't have lessons.  The night outside is so clear and dark, all the stars in the sky makes me happy, Maybe one day I will be one of them when I die. The moon was so clear and big, maybe the moon God Tsukuyomi looks at us right now. If he does then please fulfil my wish for being a cherry tree in my next life. so I can grow big and be amiable and pretty at the same time. And when my grandma dies, do I wish for her to be with you. The wind was going through my hair, it somehow felt like he was listening to me, or was just here. I put my grandma to bed, and came back outside and sat on a chair. I felt relaxed, I wish every day was just like this, no noise no hate. Just peace.

The year 1867.

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