The blanket on the sofa, the spoon in the kitchen, even... the pillows and duvet on the bed... Everything is a trace of you... But the fact that you aren't by my side, the thought that I can't see you again, makes the tears fall. It's been a year of crying while hugging the pillow you used... I love you... so much... Please, come back to me...

If you come back, I'll love you even more... I won't change... So please, give a pathetic guy like me just one more chance.... I fall asleep crying like that, as I always do. Morning must have come, as bright sunlight pours down over me. There were blackout curtains here.. where did they go.. it's so bright..

Ah, what the...

Muttering in an annoyed voice, I turn my body away from the sun and reach my arm out to the side. But... what is this soft feeling? I open my eyes and look next to me, and there is Guest, the one I missed so much, sleeping soundly. Is this... a dream? It's not...? Startled, I pull you into a tight embrace. You're warm.. it's not a dream..

Guest..