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« on: November 19, 2013, 12:56:17 am »
Kazuya gently landed on the empty street, his Amethyst colored eyes was almost drawn to a two story cream house with a white fence. He slowly walked to a plank of wood with bright green painted ‘S’,’M’,’S’ and ‘K’ on it. He slowly traced each letter with his fingers as he remembered the day. Before he could dive to deep into the memory, He shakes it off and opened the gate and walked up the stairs. His eyes stared on the path in front of him, never looking up from the stone path.
He slowly walked up the stairs to the porch, His hand on the railing. It was more of a habit his Father drilled into him for his safety, he was clumsy as a child. He reached into the messenger bag and pulled out a sliver key and unlocked the door and pushed the door open. He put the cloth to his mouth and nose, not wanting to inhale the dust and other things that were in the air. He stood at the entrance of the house before entering and looked around of the living room.