Colorless Aurora

compasses

Maybe it's a little late to pack, yes because tomorrow is Sunday I can still wait for Rea in front of his house, almost half an hour passed, no matter what he prepared, I don't know, but after a long wait, she appeared with a small backpack and was carried by her maid,

"Bi, tell mama that I went with An, " said Rea who walked over.

"Neither miss ." Answer politely, though,

I myself slightly thought he would carry a big bag like yesterday when going with me, fortunately this is a little normal without the need to think of anything else like heavy luggage.

"Are you ready for Rea ." Asking me when I hold her hand,

"Where are we going to go ." Asked him with a very trusting face,

"To where your father is ." Answer me and change his expression,

His face was smiling, like a child getting a birthday present, yes the place we are going to is one small village in Northern Japan, Hokkaido, based on the information I have obtained from various people around Aunt Tina, a man named Kazuito, the father of Rea, Sapporo was born one year younger than my father, by digging deeper into the information of everyone who had been a subordinate to him while working in an IT company, they said that he was 'the victimized ', I don't know what it means it's just something I can't understand the more I look up the more I'm confused by statements about her different self and a note on her facebook account a final status what he wrote was

"I was killed by the people ."

Yes everything can only be answered by himself and that is something that this woman beside me wants to listen to,

"Are you ready to listen to what your father's reason is, why he left you and his family." I asked Rea

"Yes, whatever it is, I want to hear it and I'm ready to accept everything ."He answered her with a strong and strong face,

But still she is a woman who still attach importance to her feelings and ignore all the logic that exists,

"Yes, I know now you're becoming stronger, miss ." Mumbles

He smiled and laid his head on my shoulder, in a bus that was running I did not think, it took a long time to get to that place, I myself went to great lengths to find the address details of Rea's father's house with all the information I gathered, even a friend of his said,

That's what he might have hoped for, but the word in Facebook's status was that he was betrayed by hope, someone he sacrificed, became a victim for the person he protected, well this is how the world is, not always everything goes like hope.

Looking around upon entering the countryside quite far away that even the first time I saw it, it all seemed so beautiful, even though it was really cold here.

"So maybe this is the perfect place to calm down ." Like I know the path of mind that Rea's father chose,

A calm and peaceful even though this was not the right choice for her family, I just wanted to give something to the girl beside me, so that he does not feel regret and able to live a life that can make him happy,

the vast estate, the green little hills and all the field beside the airport, I could see a large inscription, 'SAPPORO'' it became our destination, both of us, I woke up the still sleeping rea on my shoulder, she was still closing her eyes, until the wet and damp feeling started tickling around my shoulder,

"Our number has arrived ." Call me to shake her body a little,

By the time Rea woke up, it was probably 1/8th part of my right shirt wet with sweat, yes, the sweat from that sweet mouth, that,

"Ah, have we arrived, "Task Rea with a sleepy face,

"Yes maybe a minute ago ." Answer me softly, please,

After I got off, maybe I should find a bathroom to change my clothes, see a piece of paper with a picture of the address floor of the house where Rea's father was, uh, for someone who's first come to this place, even the west or east direction like no difference and it gets worse when I see a phone that I rely on with GPS was having trouble finding.

"I should have brought a compass, "I limply thought a little.

trying to ask people, without having to bother looking for the address that baffled my head, at least made me a little embarrassed.

using the bus that was slowly and very slowly, traveling at a moderate speed, I was still able to enjoy what was seen around me, while Rea continued to hold hands and lean on my shoulders, leaning back, it was a little happy, but behind all this I could not show a beautiful view of the green land a little snowy with small row hills in the surrounding area.