Please, remember. My eyes felt like crying yet it was dry, no tears would come out. Kami, Allah, God or whatever you are. Please, if you holy beings really do exist then I’m begging you please return his memories. I don’t care about riches; it can disappear in an instant. I don’t care about fame; it’s just a bother most of the time. I just want him to remember me again. An InooBu Fanfiction that might or might not make you cry.