He gave me his entire fortune. It doesn’t feel right, nor do I need the huge house or money… I just needed him…

Everyday, I would visit his grave, recounting my day’s events to him just like the old days.

Suddenly, from the corner of my eyes… I see a figure that looks… like him.

“…Master?”

I know they aren’t; my master died in front of me that day… but maybe I could indulge a little… I can pay them to stay with me using the money I got… and when I run out, I’ll… join my true master.