The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
THE GEISHA AND MOMIJI DREAM PART 105. Beautiful Momiji Dream in the Autumn 5
Autumn, when momiji leaves turn yellow then reddish-brown and finally fall to the ground. I've never liked autumn so much, the color of this sunset makes me uncomfortable. But today is my wedding day, this fall is somehow the first time I feel I'm being happy and enjoying it.
“Bibi is happy for you. Real happy... If your Father and Mother could see you.” When the bridal veil like a rice lid was put on me, Bibi shed tears of her happiness.
“Thank you Auntie, I won't be here if I don't hold your hand.” I hugged him and cried on his shoulder. Feeling the old hand holding me. All those strict rules he gave me were for my hold. He did everything he could to see me like this.
“You are indeed a good boy and know how proud parents are. All this is happiness for you.”
“You will always be my Aunt and Father. I'll never leave you alone.” Although I will mostly be in Tokyo later, but our family home will always be in Kyoto. We will often be in Kyoto and will visit it.
“Of course. You've always been a filial son. Aunt believe it.”
It was indeed a dream-like day, seeing Hisao walking in his black kimono and walking beside me as he entered the temple for the solemn ceremony. Although it's a tiring day, but it feels like moving to a new house, tiring but you'll get used to it eventually.
“You know I never liked autumn. I actually wish my wedding was in spring or summer.” I sat down with Hisao and looked at the yellowing Kyoto before we got ready for the evening reception.
“Why..” Hisao asked while holding my hand.
“Because I used to go through the autumn years full of sadness. My mother was very ill during the fall, it was like she was suffering from a multi-layered sadness every day that autumn, when she left late autumn, I was frozen in winter. Two years later my father died in the autumn. I remember it was the lowest point of my life. I hate the gloomy atmosphere of autumn.” He's grabbing my shoulder.
“Hani Bee... I promise, from now on, we will be happy every autumn.” The promise that made my eyes warm and my smile blossomed. “You will love autumn just like any other season. I believe we will be happy.”
“I love you.” And I leaned on him to see those fallen momiji leaves. The uncomfortable feeling is still there, but it is a reminder of the past. Look at yourself once at the bottom and walk to be able to climb back up strongly.
And maybe he's right, autumn isn't always gloomy. There was a warm reddish sun, the fallen momiji leaves were just a celebration of hard work in the busy spring and summer. Part of the new birth and hope that can always grow past the next spring. We just have to believe we don't always live downstairs and do our best to walk.
“We will age, sad and happy together. Whether it's autumn or spring.” There comes a time when spring comes, and cherry blossom petals scatter across your sky. And without you knowing it, you're never alone.
“We will be together..” I said it and saw his warm gaze.
A promise to pass either a storm or a rainbow. Cold snow or warm sun.
Momiji leaves are still falling. Old, withered and will only fall to the ground.
Winter is approaching. Grey white, leaving a dry twig.
Sadness, happiness is part of the season. Alternately make sculptures in the human mind.
Yearly, tens, hundreds and thousands more years momiji will still wither and fall.
But annuals, dozens, hundreds and thousands of years away there remain green shoots the following season.
And the old tree stood there. Become aging and happy together through changing times and seasons.
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...THE END AND HAPPY ENDING...
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Thank you so much for accompanying me through this one month
Finally Setsuko and Hisao happy ending. And October we're going to Italy. I started writing season two on Oct 1/2
I want to add the Alexa-Alena chapter first tomorrow.
So who wants a VOTE gift on the 1st, his VOTE still here for October
See you on October 1/2 for a new season meet Guilio (still in this book)