Uuuuuuuugh
I'm cold....
Why is it so cold?
That's right....I'm dying....
My chest hurts.....
I don't want to leave everyone
If there is any almighty force out there...please...at least take care of them
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Satoshi was laying in his bed, as his mama laid blankets over him. A surprisingly tender thing for his usually tough as nails mother.
He coughed "Hey Mama?....What happens when you die?"
Miho finished tucking him in "I don't really know. But I think somewhere it might be raining and it's the worlds way of saying it'll miss you" she hugged him and kissed his forehead. He couldn't help but wonder why his mama was being so....motherly? Oh yeah, whenever she was depressed she was always more docile, nothing like her outgoing, tough self.
Satoshi smiled happily content with the feeling, he was so much smaller than his mama, it made him happy. "Will the world miss me?"
Miho looked nervously at her son, why was he asking about death? She wouldn't ever let one of her precious baby's even get close to dying. "It would, and I would miss you. I wouldn't ever be able to forget you"
The brunet nodded and closed his eyes sleepily "Goodnight Mama" he drifted off and Miho smiled before standing up "Goodnight Satoshi"
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Mama....I heard what the ghosts said...
No one will be able to remember me....They'll all forget me and I'll be cold and alone forever..
Please any almighty force out there please protect my friends...
...It hurts...
Mama, Papa...I'm scared to die....
It's cold and dark...
I don't like the dark....It's scary and lonely...
I....think I'm freezing....
Cold, cold, cold...
Mama, Papa
I'm cold and my chest hurts
Please save my friends
Please
Please
..........
I don't think I'll be alive much longer.....
I don't wanna die.... I want to see Mama, Papa, and Yuka one last time....
Mama, Papa
I miss you
Mama, Papa
I love you...
Please don't forget me
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Miho was trying to cook again, and to her frustration she had set something on fire again.
She ended up pouting childishly and throwing it away when it was extinguished. The brunette looked at the clock and frowned before yelling to her husband "Is Yuka back home yet!?"
"I don't think so! I'll call her!"
Miho shook her head, sometimes that girl had to be more careful.
As she waited she couldn't help but feel like she had forgotten something important.
In the end she shrugged it off and went back to trying to cook.
