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Monday, January 16, 2006

behind the glitter

I see the sun's rich orange radiance. The white on the wall follows as it changes its color. Everywhere I turn my head, it's rich orange. It was beautiful. However, there's something bitter behind the glitter. The memory is so beautiful that I wish I could bring it back.

I remember the things we did outside the outside world. Things worth doing over and over again. These happy times we had were life giving. I've never felt so accepted. We had so much fun and I nearly forgotten about the curse within me. Yes, at that moment, it's as if my curse have been lifted.

Because of the sweet sensation, I didn't want to let you go. We would normally do the childish things but it didn't matter. Just seeing you smile is worth it. At the swings, songs of laughter can be heard from your magdalen voice while I push the swing. And as the swing goes by, I've never seen anything silkier than your smooth hair. The way it dances along with the wind the swing carries, yes it's worth it.

The sky was orange. The sun let it be that way. With those memories, I don't know whether to cherish it or to swallow up everything and beat myself down. It hurts and I had no idea it would hurt this much. The light inside this prison is rich orange.

I need help.

checked myself at 11:07 PM

Hatori Sohma. His age is 27 and the Dragon of the Zodiac. He is the private doctor to the Sohma clan. Hatori is a very serious and humorless type. It is his job to erase the memories of those who discover the Sohma clan secret, though it's not entirely clear if this is simply a form of hypnosis or more of a supernatural power. When his curse activates, he turns into a seahorse rather than a giant fire-breathing lizard. It's because the Chinese consider the seahorse to be baby dragons and the actual name in Japanese translates to it.

He is very self-conscious about his transformation in the fact that he is the "great and powerful dragon" but appears as a "seahorse".

He had a bad experience whe he loved a girl named Kana, her assistant. Like Shigure and Ayame, he is very tall and is really a nice man when you look at him closely. He is to be married to Mayuko-sensei in the Fruits Basket canon arc.

Hatori is the kind of guy who usually likes to look responsible and professional. He can barely see out of his left eye, because Akito hurt it when Hatori wanted to get married. Hatori seems sort of jerky when you first meet him, but you eventually understand that he's not, and the reason why he acts as such.




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