((Blue. I've always loved the color blue. For some people, blue means sympathy, harmony, friendship, or even trust. For some people, it could be sadness too. But for me, blue means everything. I always wonder to myself, what if the world was blue? Since I saw that girl, my life changed. Suddenly, for me, the world was blue. Yet, I can't tell if I want to live in that world. What do I love... Do I love her or the color blue? Do I want the world or her to be blue? Blue... That word resonates in my head every day. I just want an answer.))

You walk in the blue street. The sky is blue, the floor too, yet nobody is blue. You aren't even blue either. Do you really have your place in this? 'You ask yourself too many questions,' she would say that to you. It's weird how well the sun can change the contrast of blue. It's crazy how much one color can be so different in so many different situations. You walk to your favorite spot, a park. Yet, it's not how you remember it. Something is missing. Right, you know exactly what is missing. — You took too much time to be here! The sound of her voice. It's like a rhythm to you. You turn to face her. And here she is. Aoi. She smiles and hugs you. The feeling is weird, it's almost like it was what you always wanted, yet, something was missing. — Are you ready for our date? Is the date ever going to be blue?