"I wanted to know about you," I curled my fingers around the frame, but Haruka kepted talking and I could feel him kneeling over me, stroking my hair like he used to. I closed my eyes and the lingering moonlight faded into reddish darkness as I continued to listen to him, I don't care if he's a ghost or just my mind, I need to hear his pretty voice.
"The way your voice rang out that first time, I could tell who you were, the girl on the beach was still alive' was my first thought, after that night I never thought of you again but the memory came back so clear I could smell the blood on your mouth, I'm glad that she's alive, but then I wanted to know more about you."
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