[Yamachiifanfic]Perhaps love.
I met you the first time when spring came. I always remember ... that strange feeling raising deeply in my soul when I saw that face. You are beautiful and, though you are a boy, you are, still, I must confess, more beautiful than any girl I've met. Everyone knows that and so did I at the first sight. You stepped toward me, slowly and closely enough for me to feel the sweet smell from your skin.'Hi, I'm Yamada Ryosuke. Nice to meet you' said you with an angel-like smile. Oh, that seemed there was something wrong with my heart, coz It beat faster like 'bling bling' when I faced that eyes... Up to now I'm not sure that kind of feeling ever remains somewhere inside but it's sure that deep in my heart, your pretty smile still ... and always stays there forever.
That's ok. I'll easily overcome this. I see you almost everyday, just coz we are partners and we have been working together in groups, of course with others people... nothing just for our jobs.
I had a dream. The dream in that I was staying in dark forest, looking for something to help me get out of this place.' ' ...Help!.....!' I cried many and many times but there was no reply... darkness... loneliness... scare...and hopelessness... suddenly drops of warm water appeared on my face... not my tears... I realized that when they turned to red... red like blood... hot blood covered my face... and then from somewhere at the end of the path, light came out... and then you appeared, bright and beautiful in white suit ... you didn't smile as you usually do... just stayed there and stared at me with painful eyes. Tears drops from these eyes...
(Vietnamese version)
Mùa xuân năm ấy, tôi gặp cậu.
That's ok. I'll easily overcome this. I see you almost everyday, just coz we are partners and we have been working together in groups, of course with others people... nothing just for our jobs.
I had a dream. The dream in that I was staying in dark forest, looking for something to help me get out of this place.' ' ...Help!.....!' I cried many and many times but there was no reply... darkness... loneliness... scare...and hopelessness... suddenly drops of warm water appeared on my face... not my tears... I realized that when they turned to red... red like blood... hot blood covered my face... and then from somewhere at the end of the path, light came out... and then you appeared, bright and beautiful in white suit ... you didn't smile as you usually do... just stayed there and stared at me with painful eyes. Tears drops from these eyes...
(Vietnamese version)
Mùa xuân năm ấy, tôi gặp cậu.