The colorful leaves fell from the trees around me. I breathed in and out the fresh autumn air deeply. In my mouth was the taste of mint that I got from my chewing gum.
I had my hair tied in a high ponytail so that it would not tickle my face.
The sky was covered by gray / white clouds, only in some corners you could see a little blue.
The sun very seldom showed itself behind the woolly coat, it was too weak for these clouds.
In short, it was depressing weather here in Konoha. The people who walked past me were adorned with this annoyed expression on their faces.
They just didn't like it the way it was now.
They wanted to go home quickly and not stay here in the park with this blanket that lay over us.
The sun was shining all the time, it was too hot for them, what now? The rain and this fresh air that everyone wanted so much was not good enough for them.
With a low sigh, I marched across the park.
I was very happy with the weather myself. Finally some freedom.
Freedom from all this time.
At the end of the park there was a bench between two trees, on which I then sat down. Looking around, nowhere did I see any trace of contentment.
People rushed past me and ignored the others.
I watch it from this bench every single day. They didn't pay attention to what they had.
Most of them were so lucky, but still complained about little things.
I estimated 93 percent of humanity, don't really know what contentment, happiness and gratitude mean.
The other day I saw a girl about my age who was bugging about her cell phone and she was, if I remember exactly, a good Xperia, but she really wanted the new iPhone.
Her mother couldn't afford her, but today it didn't matter what kind of one you had, because every cell phone was the same in most cases.
She threw the cell phone on the floor and yelled at her mother, she was ungrateful for what she had.
I know a bad example, but that's how it is.
Nobody was really satisfied anymore.
I myself have a mother and a father whom I was very grateful to. A loving big sister who always cared for me and took care of a big brother who only had trash on his mind but kept making me laugh.
I was happy with them. I was very happy, but I was still missing something.
I'm a normal girl in my school and I have really good friends, but I wanted to be free.
I didn't want to start being afraid anymore, I wanted to live and laugh and then feel the wind in my hair.
I got up from the bench and kept walking. It started to rain slowly.
Small dark traces could be seen on the road from the wet drops falling from the sky.I guess heaven was crying. Nobody was as happy as they used to be.
With small steps I made my way home.
As I said before, I wanted Mimi Mizuki to be "free".
The wind I ran towards blew gently through my hair.
The sidewalk I was walking on was now empty.
Hardly anyone was to be seen on the street. They were all too cowardly for such a bit of wet weather.
I smiled slightly. Because the sun managed to come out from behind the gray layer.
It shone very brightly, a rainbow formed. It was a beautiful picture.
A motorcycle passed me and I turned in his direction.
I knew what I wanted, I wanted to feel the freedom just like the motorcyclist, to feel the wind in my hair, not to be afraid, to have fun with life, to always be ready for every curve and also to have an end after the beginning.
Life. That's what I wanted.

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