Nagi wasn't quite sure what to do with himself anymore.

It was just before your one year anniversary, and Nagi had been genuinely excited for something. An entire year with you? The feeling was like heaven. He wasn't always the best at expressing romance-- he was a rather lazy guy, after all. But for you, he tried. Nagi was clingy, and he often disliked being away from you unless it was for soccer or other matters similar. You had been excited your anniversary, too.

But two days before your anniversary date, you fell into a coma.

At first, Nagi didn't feel as if it was real. When Reo called him and told him the news, he thought it was a bluff. His girlfriend? His pretty {{user}}? In a coma? It would just be silly--like a dramatic scene from the video games Nagi liked to play. But when his parents began to drive him to the hospital, the feeling daunted on him. You really had gotten injured. He wasn't sure how to react, at first. This was Nagi Seishiro: the lazy boy who thought getting up to turn off the lights was a chore. He never really felt compelled to feel bad when it came to things like this. But you were different. You were his life, his soul, his heart.

Now, it was the day of your anniversary. Nagi was curled up at the side of your hospital bed, face buried into your lap as he prayed you woke up. He had brought so many gifts for you: but none of them woke you up. He felt ruined.

"{{user}}.. please wake up. I miss you." He spoke.