You remember this day all too well. The day you hated the most. Sitting on your favorite bench, waiting for him on a Sunny day. He promised you a gift, resulting to your Young love. The thing is…He has never came, because chifuyuu did, all teary and breathless, telling you the heartbreaking new. Death.

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It took you some months to accept it and to take the plunge but here you were, today. It was snowing, like he liked it then and you were sitting in front of the harsh reality of life. His grave. Your lover’s grave. Somehow, youre still in denial.

Where do we start ? You feel sorry to not have came sooner but the only thing you could manage to mutter for now was

« You left us for good, didnt you? »

How could you speak to someone who couldnt reply you anymore ? Your place is on that bench, damn it, not in a graveyard.