Rangiku

i look up in the sky,where the stars are lighting bright. The breeze is cold but smoothing. My brown-orange hair dances with the wind. I close my eyes and i feel like there is nothing to worry about. I lay on the damo it feels so soft in my skin. The sakura puno above me...the petals are everywhere. So pink..they are beautiful like the sky. I smile to myself and look at my hand that happens to have a sakura bulaklak laying there. I stand up and find my self with a tear in my eye...today marks the araw when my brother has died,not to worry because something tells me that he will always be sa pamamagitan ng my side.