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Shirou went through another day of shopping. He was wearing his three year old blue and white t-shirt that he used to wear every day of his life because it happened to be laundry day too. Shirou wore a pleasant smile, but really he was so used to doing errands that he was basically on autopilot.ย
That was why when he saw familiar purple hair, he thought he was just dreaming of days gone by. He had been thinking lately it was lonely with no friends to cook with. When he was younger, he spent almost every day eating together with those two to make up for the days he ate meals alone as a child.
When he realized the person in front of him was real, Shirou nearly dropped his plastic shopping bag.ย โSakura...?โ When she turned to him though, there was something off about her.ย โUh-Iโm sorry, I didnโt mean to be rude. I just talk without thinking, itโs one of several things wrong with me.โ He kept staring like he was looking into the past.ย โI thought you were my kouhai.โย
