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ink_blot Theme: Love Story/Drama/Tragedy
Setting: 21st Century, Okinawa Japan
Characters:
Satoshi/Sato-kun – fallen in-love twice in his lifetime. One that beautifully provides a memoir of how innocent love can be and the inevitable ending and another that lead him to finally know the essence of truly loving someone that goes beyond a lifetime.
Aki – the autumn of Sato’s world, the one true love that provide the real meaning of living one’s life and what it is to love someone.
Yamada, Satomi – a kind-hearted girl who became Sato’s innocent love
Plot:
Satoshi, from Okinawa famous for the Sakura festival, falls in love twice in his lifetime. A first love that taught him to assess himself in dealing with future relationship, and a love that turned him into a completely different person.
A story about finding love, moving on and living one’s life; as if the sun, will always be rising on the horizon - even in an impending sign of a thunderstorm.
My love for the sea is not by choice, but because – like any lucky man – of a woman that change my life forever.
When I was little I’ve always been fascinated by waves, the rushing current which hits the shore with all force and suddenly subsided as it touches the shore, the same way Aki came to my life. She’s the unpredictable strong wave that made me stumble from my subtle standing position, only to be carried in a sudden and brought to an unknown place called love.
She taught me everything that the textbooks from school have forgotten to mention; to look at life as beautiful as if the sun will always be rising at the horizon, though there’s a clear threat of thunder storm, for her watching the sun is like a new hope to be with the people you cherished, turmoil is just an inevitable in between that everyone has to go through just to realize the very essence of our own existence; to wait for the first flower bud of spring no matter how long it will take to fully bloom, this made me think like an idiot whenever we sit by a bench under a tree which clearly won’t be having a flower bud because spring won’t be up in a month – still I sit beside her not watching for any flower but enjoying her innocent face as she search for any hint of that long awaited flower bud; and most of all to know that when the sun sets on the far end of the horizon, like the woman I once love and still, my heart will break a thousand pieces – Every time.
I’m on my way to my boat – recently purchased – in a manner of minutes I’ll be in the middle of the vast ocean, surrounded by water. With me, like any fishing enthusiasts are fishing rods [short and long], a cooler for all the caught fish, sleeping bag, and what sets me apart from anyone who get-on and get-off a fishing boat, a broken heart.