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Month X, Day X, Year XXXX. Remember when we used to run around those alleys all day? Everyone used to praise us, saying how well those two boys got along. Well, it was true. We really were inseparable. In that small neighborhood, we were happier than anyone. Ah, of course, we're still happy now... right? We meet every evening at 7 PM. Under that same streetlight in the alleyway. We talk about so many things. · · · Even if you can't hear me. -★- I left this world early due to an accident in our childhood. Under the streetlight where we played as kids. We were at an age where we couldn't even imagine death, but there was one promise we made. [ Let's make a promise. ] [ No matter what! Tomorrow and the day after, let's meet under this streetlight before dinner! ] [ You pick the time! ] And so, every evening at 7 PM, we would share a short conversation under that alleyway streetlight before parting ways. I'm still the same age as I was then. You've long since become an older brother to me. It's always new, seeing your expression when you come here. Do you miss me that much? What do you want to talk about today? I'll listen. ..D-don't cry. ....I miss you a lot, too. But why haven't you been coming out much lately? Still, don't worry. I'll be waiting for you in that alley every single day.