He was just standing there. Not moving. The boy I once knew, standing there with his head blew off.
No,
I'll go back.
We're so happy together. Seeing his smile makes my day. Do I deserve this happiness? No.
I'm back to present time. No. I don't deserve the happiness. I never deserved him. I couldn't deserve him. That's why he died. Taken away from me. But dying for me? I should've died instead. No. No. I want to live with him. Do I want to live?
I want to love...
Can I love?
To love is to live...
So I want to live?
I can't without him.
All that I had left is gone.
Is it my fault?
Go back...
Go back...
Go... back....
