Que bonito me gusto mucho el fic me alegro que setzuna haya podido arreglar la situacion entre sus dos amigas.

Awww, so sweet! :-) And gotta love Setsuna.

aaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwww

Thats Setsuna for you...

This story is great! Congratulations :)

Random story about randomness, makes sense.

I know what you mean. The damn song Airplanes play like mad here on the radio in Toronto. And yes, its addictively catchy. Kinda weird that the song inspired this story of your's though.

Michiru should have had faith in Haruka; as simple as that. Plus, an Italian actress? Michiru has nothing to fear. Well, maybe the Sandman, but that's completely something else.

All this talk about going to the beach at night has really gotten me thinking, maybe I should try it. It would be difficult though, and I would imagine it be freezing cold near waters at night. But everybody's raving about what a breath-taking beauty it is, maybe, I'll see what I can do. If not, I can always hitch a ride with Haruka and Michiru when they go next time...

PS: No worries, I'm a poor ass student too. And yes, I am also soulless. The only thing I own is my unicorn. Sad and mystical at the same time.

MUSHROOMS!

Liked it!

Waaa! This was so sweet!

Thank you for another lovely story! I liked it very much :)

You described the progress of a long-distanced relationship very well. It's even got to me, and my heart was aching while I was reading about Haruka's dismay.

And that line was just perfect! The one where Haruka says that her career, her success (which was ~her dream~, to start with) mean nothing if Michiru isn't by her side. Awww, that was touching and... such a sincere confession! Wonderful :)

Best wishes,

Nury

I absolutely love this. There are a lot of favorite moments for me in it: Haruka's feet in the ocean, Setsuna examining her nails... but, of course, I like the ending the best. ) More! Please, write more!

so sweet! keep writing please )

Good job!

Awww that was cute!