Unfortunately, I lost my important red fountain pen.The only one with whom I can talk about things like this is you, Maiko-chan.It's because you don't look at me with pitying eyes.Even though I have images in mind, I am unable to make them take form.Ah!Th, this isn't a break. It's about a poem, a poem! I was thinking about a poem.I was in the middle of unloading images from between the conscious and the unconscious.Hmmm...Then you must be able to write a masterpiece.That red fountain pen is the only thing that allows me to make my thoughts take form! Pwah!glug glugpshhhhMaiko-chan, school is already over?... Well, I currently do look at you with a different kind of pitying eyes.Tartarus TheaterGeez, you're always just taking breaks.
