“Marikana?”
I was surprised at Calcilast-sama saying that. I raised my face.
After some consideration he asked. He seems concerned.
“Are you tired? Was the pace too high?”
It must seem like it because I stopped. I shook my head. Then said in a whisper.
“I’m okay. Now, let’s walk…”
Calcilast-sama smiled broadly and said “Yes, then…”
The sky is deep blue and wide, vast. As if it was endless.
But even it has limits and ends somewhere.
Just like my relationship with Calcilast-sama will one day end.
Bound Pleasures 
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