Deep breath in, deep breath out, deep breath in, deep breath out.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTK0Hv4r6Wv
My ears felt clogged as the noise surrounding me dissolved. My heart pounded like a drum in my ears, of who's beat seemed to be getting louder by the second. I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping to ease the throb in my head. The air felt heavy and smelled a bit like paint. Collage was enough of torture for me, did they have to make the talent show mandatory?301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTjjNs9RlQp
My name is Haru Aki. Currently attending my sophomore year at STANFORD UNIVERSITY in California. I am originally from Tokyo, Japan. But I am pretty sure you figured that out by my name. Four years ago, I got a mail from this university telling me I passed the exam. Coming here was the easy part, but after that, I was dragged through hell...301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgkRjxEb9ec
The bullying never stopped, and nobody cared either. They just saw me as an outsider, someone they would never accept. I had never felt as unloved as I felt past the four years I spent here. I felt my head sting with pain as memories flooded. I couldn't quit, I couldn't run away.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb6baZnGycu
I was all that was left for my family, I was their only hope. After the death of my brother, my dad left us. The same man who hugged me when it snowed to keep me warm, who played hide and seek with me in our family house, who gave me piggy-back rides, walked away from me, from us, and never turned back.
I hated him for that.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSKtNmsHCet
It felt like every moment we spent together was fake. My mother stuck with me till the very end, that was before they found out she had cancer, lung cancer. She has been in the hospital ever since. I clenched my fists, digging my nails into my palm. I didn't feel anything, no pain, nothing. Something cold trickled down my fingers.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvHLkBZ0IQr
I drew blood again, huh?301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmw4QJ27jgp
"Miss Haru, miss Haru? Haru?" a muffled voice spoke. Soon after that, I felt a hand on my shoulder, snapping back into reality I jerked away from the speaker.
It was a lady, a fairly short one. She was wearing one of the 'STAFF' vests with her brown hair tied up into a pony. She looked at me, her eyes laced with concern. "Are you alright? Would you like me to call the clinic? You don't look so well." She said.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpXox9bvFPL
It took me a minute to register what she was saying. "I am fine... thank you," I mumbled. She responded with a smile, "Well, you are up on stage in ten minutes. Are you ready?" she spoke. I gave her a small nod, "Now what is your act for the day?" she asked looking down at her clipboard.
After a little pause, "Dance..." I almost whispered.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSSHDeoG6kv
"Good. Okay, you are all set. All the best!" she said flashing an encouraging smile at me before disappearing behind the chaos before me.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmGe4EnXDAF
I looked at the small set of stairs I had to ascend in about five minutes, my heart started racing just at the thought of having to walk up these stairs,301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzc5TNWJ4kq
how on earth am I going to make it through this?301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF6dQLphDCw
"Okay, you're up!" the lady I met a few minutes ago whispered into my ear. She gently pushed me in the direction of the stairs and gave me a thumbs up. Reaching in my pocket I grabbed a rubber band and tied my hair up with it, my shaking hands made it all but worse.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf8gqe20IYN
Giving the lady a small nod, I slowly ascended the stairs.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkhDncNss3q
The chatter of the hall slowly died as I reached the center of the huge stage. I looked up to meet the eyes of about a hundred people staring back at me with nothing but boredom and judgment in their eyes.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOpqMwBe5v3
I froze. I did give a few performances before, but none of them were this big. And a talent contest in college was an eternal nightmare. One mistake and it was like a free invitation for the bullies to pick on you for the whole year.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtiEljZDC3b
I closed my eyes as a drop of sweat rolled down my temple.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0zq2l1n0j1
It felt like Deja Vu...
Why did it feel like that?
The dragon festival.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡypNFjM9cbZ
I was about five years old when I had to dance for a yearly festival in my motherland, Japan.
My hands had started to shake at the thought of making about twenty people disappointed in me. That was when I had had my first panic attack. I started panting, my knees felt weak and my vision seemed to be getting blurrier by the second.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQWujqBF5Jo
He had given a hug then, my brother, and said, "It's okay Haru, It's fine if they don't like you because I love you and I will always love what you do, no matter how bad or good it is... so it's okay..." after that small moment we had I felt comforted and safe, a feeling I still miss with all my heart.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpLHQ5i8qjF
My brother was everything I wasn't, smart handsome, tall. He was everything everybody wanted, and yet, he never let me feel any less loved than him. His name was Sora, Sora Aki. It meant 'sky'. And true to his name, his heart was as big as the sky... his endless love for everyone never dried out.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMKRTgXH8Mg
They never told me what happened to him. Everyone just looked at me, their eyes filled with pity, and said, "He was so young... it's very tragic."301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4jDZ47CA64
Brother Sora's funeral was the worst. I had run away from the horde there just to be able to breathe a little.
I inhaled deeply. Upon hearing the starting beats of the song my body moved on its own. Each time I felt I couldn't make it, I remembered the warmth in his hug and danced with more passion.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMXquGGl3Wb
My dance was based on a story about this girl who felt unloved yet pushed through every day, then one day she gave up...forever. It was my favorite, it just had so much depth in it that it was impossible to not fall in love with it. I finally ended by slowly laying myself on the cold floor of the stage and curled myself into a ball as the beats slowly faded.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8gmPGIBoyd
The room was quiet for a few moments after this. I slowly got up once the music ended and stood straight before my audience. I awkwardly shifted from one foot to another waiting for a response from them.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXgfiSbaM9J
Was it that bad? Why don't I just die-301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhw8a5Q5Coi
Just then, someone from the back of the hall slowly got up and clapped his hands, the sound echoed through the hall. Then someone else joined in, then a few more did, soon the whole hall were on their feet applauding loudly. I smiled with pride in my posture and relief in my eyes, as I gave my audience a professional bow.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvNebWrNVFY
I did it...301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQQUPfK2DRJ
Letting out a breath I didn't know I was holding in, I scanned the crowd, this moment is something I want to be engraved in my mind, forever-301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9Mpx9t7LvZ
Just then, I caught someone moving their way up to the stage from the corner of my eye.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUc9StMV7DO
It can't be...301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq9vouOKeYc
I slowly turned to the person. A man, who once looked like he had come from a comic book. With blondish brown bangs, sharp features, and a six-foot figure, he seemed too ethereal to be real.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡk8i8VXH8Cv
Now it looked quite different, his skin was a weird shade of bluish-green, his hair now coal black, not to miss the huge depression on the right side of his head. Even though he looked a lot different from when I knew him, I could still tell who he was.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡit1e36ar2e
A psychotic smirk graced his lips as he made his way up to the front of the hall.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5aUFPfrbw2
My breathing got heavy again, the noise in the room dropped to a pin-drop-silence. He slowly lifted his hands and clapped, "Well done... Haru..." he spoke with a rough voice.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUyIbykctGb
How is t-this possible? Am I-I dreaming?301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDg0PfASd8G
My legs wouldn't move an inch, I could feel my hands trembling.301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0iI3l55zPa
Mustering the last ounce of courage, I had left within, I spoke...301Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfZf5hiDsSs
"Brother Sora..."
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