Cherry Blossoms
True Story's

Throughout the journey of my mind somewhere, I thought my pregnancy would bring happiness, but I became sad because of it.

Should I be a selfish parent, because if I get divorced later, my son can't feel the affection of his biological father. I also cannot possibly drop this newly-developed seed.

All the spinning in my brain made me misfocus until I almost hit a little girl.

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I suddenly stepped on the brake pedal until my head hit the horn.

Her mother quickly took her son to the edge and apologized to me. I saw oil on his mother's face and in front of him was a car that was pulled out with an open hood and there was a little smoke coming out of the hood of his car.

I did my car and parked in front of the parked car. I think he needs help

"Sorry, I almost hit him. He suddenly pulled back and was in front of me" I said, getting out of the car and apologizing to the mother and child.

"It was my fault for not looking after him, I was checking my smoky hood, but he was out of my sight" she said

"You can call my mechanic, we just call him and he'll come to you" said Ku

"Oh really, can I ask for her number?"

I also gave my subscription mechanic number first. The woman called him immediately.

"Thank you, they'll be here soon" said the mother, I thought she was about the same age as me

"Did he go to school in Culbix?" I asked because the little girl was wearing a bag with the words Ecole de musique, Culbix (Music school, Culbix )

"Oh right, this afternoon he's going to music lessons,"

"Then what if I drop off, I'm an alumnus there," said Ku by giving him an offer. I want to visit my teacher.

We waited for about 7 minutes, then the mechanic came after that I drove them while talking about music school .

When I got there, I went down and met one of the teachers. Apparently there are still many who continue to teach there, their faces are the same as before, we let go of longing by telling stories in front of the lobby.

"I always remember you Zoya, know what's yellow or from you? You always fight with male students haha," said one of the teachers

"Flatter, I remember you not because you're one of the best but your behavior makes us remember it" I'm another teacher

"Oh that's bad you remember my badness haha," we laughed and talked for a while, before one by one of them permission to resign because they had to teach.

"Zoya, you can go around and have a look in that reading room. Excuse me for teaching," said Misty, the last teacher to resign. I agreed and entered the reading room.

There are photos of school alumni and small bottles containing our hopes as adults.

They kept that hope in a transparent mica box and put it in a display case. Beside the box was a photo of us together in one class printed in one picture frame and nicely framed.

"It's me. It's Jeanne, and it's Poky haha, her face is still so cute" I muttered taking a picture of our frame

I was suddenly curious about the content of hope that belonged to Poky who was then one generation. I went out and observed the atmosphere. Afraid that it's not allowed. Soon I took a bottle with Pierre Ozky's name. I opened it and was surprised by the contents. Poky's wish is to marry Zoya, which is me. He's really gone crazy. I rolled up the wish paper and put it back in.

I was so inexhaustible with Poky's expectations, as I recall when he was a kid he was always looking for trouble. Mocking me fat and freckle, my face was full of dark spots that I was hard to remove. I can't believe her dreams are that naive.

Because of Poky's taunts I remember how I cried and turned skinny. The memory I almost forgot. I even forgot his face when he was a kid, but why did he recognize me when he met again.

"Zoya, are you still here?" greet one of the teachers

"Yes, I'm looking at pictures of me and the other kids" I said. Where might I say I'll open that bottle of hope.

Actually I do not believe the dream will happen just by writing on paper and then put in a bottle but the teacher there makes a self-motivation, if we have to achieve the dream.

Not long after my phone vibrates there is an intermediary that sends a notification. Detective Takada called me. He just received my package, the dashcam that was in my car at the time. I sent it by courier when I was about to fly to France.

I can't open the dashcam, I can't take out the SD card either. There is no button. So I just sent it to Detective and let him work and investigate further.

I can't believe they've fixed a nearly broken dashcam. It was clear there starting from Taeda who raided my car. And then Edgar, who was in my car and picked Julia up in the middle of the street, a car stopped Edgar. Apparently the one who stopped the car was Xiaonian, they had a fight.

I chose to watch the video later, and started reading Detective's analysis of the investigation. They not only see the footage on the dashcam, but also connect the story with each other.

The detective said that Xiaonian told Taeda to wreck my car. But Taeda, who didn't know at the time, was Edgar in my car.

Xiaonian quickly chased after Edgar and caught up with him until he stopped his car. But seeing Julia next to Edgar made Xiaonian angry. The two women got into a fight, Julia pulled Xiaonian's hair out and Xiaonian strangled Julia.

Edgar begins to get overwhelmed and tells Julia to get out of her car. Xiaonian who intended to tell me that Edgar had to leave my car even forgot the result of his quarrel with Julia.

Finally a few kilometers from the scene, Edgar was injured, initially because the brakes did not work and continued on the oil leak making the engine damaged and hot.

Xiaonian told Edgar everything before his father and family returned to France. Edgar who loved Xiaonian so much did not want his woman to get into trouble, so no matter what the mistake, Edgar would stop the investigation.

I read it carefully, even I read it while out looking for a room and heading to the lobby. I didn't think Xiaonian was that bad. He wanted to get rid of Julia by putting me in Edgar's life. After Edgar decided, now Xiaonian wants to harm me?

I have to hand over this evidence and all this investigation to the police station, return to Japan to arrest Xiaonian. Detectives have compiled all reports and evidence from the results of his investigation, even phone history, phone records are also included.

"Thank you Detective, I'm going to Japan in the near future, but not now" I said in the message.

Xiaonian, I'll put you in jail. You targeted me as a victim and deliberately harmed me but fate said another, Edgarlah who suffered a disaster, my inner self