Hi am Momomiya ichigo "KISSHU!"
I shot straight up in bed, gasping for air, tears stains on her cheeks. I looked at the clock, it was 3 in the morning.
It was summer, and i had a date with Aoyama-kun that day. It had been nearly a year since that fateful day. And every night since i have dreamt about the moment when Kisshu died in my arms. It haunted my dreams.
I never loved Kisshu, it has always been my Aoyama-kun i loved. But watching someone try to kiss you and then die in your arms has a terrible effect on you.