It was raining...
The sky is crying...
Many are dressed in black, they are grieving for Jour Thames who died in an accident.
Deruth Henituse, Jour's husband, is crying uncontrollably at her coffin.
Cale Henituse, Jour's son, is beside his father, comforting him.
Cale could hear his relatives badmouthing him, how he didn't cry at his mother's funeral, how he is a heartless being, a freak. Cale paid no heed to them and only focused on comforting his father, he needs to be strong, strong for his father.
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The funeral went by swiftly.
Days went by quickly and it's night time.
Cale is currently in his room, laying on his bed, feeling... empty. He tried to be strong but how could he when his own father flinches at the sight of him? Does he resemble his own mother that much?
Yet he didn't let that dispirit him, he tried time and time again to ask his father to come out of his office only for him to just stay in there, time and time again to ask his father to join him for dinner only to be rejected many times, time and time...
"Aw... My sweet little chickadee don't be sad."
"Who...!"
Cale stood up from his laying position, his eyes darted to every corner of his room at the sudden voice but found nothing.
'...Maybe it was just my imagination.'
Cale shook off his feelings of paranoia and was about to lay back down only to stop mid-way when a sudden red light appeared.
'...!'
Cale felt scared, he wanted to yell for help but fear held him back, he could only watch the gradually forming light in front of him. There he saw figure forming from the red light, he can see a figure... of a man?
The light has ceased, in front of Cale was a man with red hair and elf ears.
'A... red elf?'
The red elf in question has the look of surprise and started to check his entire body. Cale observed the red elf in front of him.
The elf has the same shade of hair and eyes as him, he has the same hairstyle as him but has long hair tied into a low ponytail, he wears a white top, black pants and a coat with red linings and black shades, the coat has a long cape and ends on his right waist, it has fur trimmings at the end.
The elf... looks like him...
The red elf finished checking his body and his eyes landed onto Cale, he smiled and spoke to him.
"Hi~"
"H-hello... w-who are you?"
"Ah! Silly me! I forgot to introduce myself!"
The red elf bowed slightly, his eyes not moving away from the boy in front of him.
"My name is Cale, as you can see, I'm a boy beautiful like a flower~"
"Cale...?"
The red elf nodded.
"Yup! You and I have the same name my sweet chickadee!"
Cale stood motionless, the pretty elf has the same name as him... wait- that felt wrong. He started having a giddy feeling in his chest, he was about to speak to the red elf but stopped himself, they both have the same names... so what should he call the red elf?

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Because of You. (DISCONTINUED)
Fanfic[Discontinued] Cale made a friend! An elegant, cheerful and sweet gentleman! He was someone who "Enjoys Everything" He rarely speaks bad about anybody, and even then, he would say it the lightest way possible. He is a friendly presence, he is light...