The night sky,

Peeks at you,

From the groove,

Formed by leaves,

Floating upwards,

Reaching the skies,

Close to the stars,

As I wish to be,

Closer to you.

-サヤカ-

When I baked an apple pie one day, I realised that you liked the pastry. Though there was a bit of salt in it, I couldn't help it, but let you have some, since you seemed to love it.

Maybe the smell of butter on it was enticing?

But since then, whenever I baked, I would sometimes make little separate pastry cookies for you, I even made them into shapes, using the cookie cutter.

And you'd end up with special star shaped home made pastry cookies as treats.

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Hi Baby,

Tomorrow for my English class, which is the last class before I give myself and my students a break for Christmas, I've decided to let the students experience a Christmas Bingo, and even prepared prizes.

I searched around my place for ginger bread man cookies to give to them as presents, and found some last week.

I packaged them up today, and it suddenly reminded me of those pastry cookies I would sometimes make for you.

Little star shaped cookies that you'd so eagerly gobble up.

It's been physically tiring from me since last Friday, and I feel like I'm breaking down a little...

-sunz-