Blackened Snow
Chapter 01 Beginnings

Have you ever seen life through black and white? If you haven't then it's better to consider yourself lucky…

Because even now, after 16 years of being alive, I still see the world through black and white.

Nothing has changed and it'll remain the same

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Sceneries changed as an adolescent male student progressed through the empty street that was connected to the school considered the best within the small nameless city. The sun was at its highest point, showing that it was already noon and the school had already started a few hours ago. As the male continued to walk, his short light grey hair rustled gently to the wind that blew at his back. Stopping at the base of the hill that connected to the school, he looked up the hill to see that the sakura trees were in full bloom. Once again, the wind blew and caused the sakura petals to fall and gently drifted through the air as it adorned the scenery with its existence. Though the adolescent seemed unimpressed by his surrounding scenery and dully looked up the hill as his yellow school jacket fluttered at the hem as he started to proceed up the hill towards his school.

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A world of black and white… Where everything is nothing more than an old picture readied to be burned…

There's nothing that I've grown to like and there's nothing to look forward to either…

A world that is nothing, but black and white…

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Are you lonely?

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If you are, then can I be your friend?

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Why is it… that this voice sounds so familiar?