دانلود رمان انگلیسی “یک پسر، یک دختر، و یافتن راه درست” – مجموعه روایت در ساکورادا – ساکورادا ریست ۷

I love communicating, that girl had once said, her low voice resonating with slight huskiness. It had been two years since then, but Asai Kei had not forgotten about it, not one bit. The day of the week, the time, the weather, the color of her uniform, the shape of her fingertips, and even the angle to which her neck was tilted was all immediately available to him. He truly could remember every detail. So how had he failed to notice? Why did the huskiness in her voice never register to him? Why had he never given it more thought? It had taken him two years to realize the truth behind it. Souma Sumire must have been crying. Why hadn’t he realized that before? He was thick-headed. So stupid. So… She had been crying without shedding a single tear. “I love communicating.” She had pushed out a smile despite her crying. “I want to exchange all kinds of words with all kinds of people, from the greatest of blessings to the smallest of formalities.” Souma Sumire. She really should have cried. She should have rejected her suffering and sorrow.