55 Drops
The ground leaves me as Ichi lifts me into his arms.
I don’t protest. Too tired to.
“Senpai, you’re heavy. Haha, Just kidding."
“Urusai.” It comes out a whisper, barely a puff of breath.
His shoes crunch on the top layer of dried dust, the still rain-logged lower layers hidden beneath it.
“Wait… My groceries…” I motion with my eyes to the van sitting silently in the middle of the yard. A quiet statue.
“I’ll get them. Don’t worry.” He steps over the threshold of the entrance and onto the paved sidewalk.
The lone streetlight is soon joined by its kin.
A sleek silvery grey Toyota Camry sits, patiently waiting for its owner’s arrival. The interior light lights up as we come to a stop next to it. Welcoming us.
Ichi walks to the passenger side and deftly opens the door, then slides me into the seat.
*Urusai (JAPN): So noisy, or most commonly, Shut up
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