prolog

My bed sheets smelled of lilac and they were soft. But it was a little crumbly. There was a lot of sugar on the bed sheet. I stretched myself with relish and sat up. I looked around. My dark room. The stuffed animals. The many clothes. I sighed, turned to my bedside table, turned on the radio, and sank back into bed. I closed my eyes.
"Heaven, please sing for me a song of life, the singer whispered the first lines." You're so close, so close
and it's you that I believe in, "she continued." So, close, but far away I can't touch. I'll hold on ... ", I mumbled the next few lines.[I]" Will you be my light. Will you be my strength? "." She's good at talking, at least someone has ... ", I annoyed myself and pressed my face into one of the many purple plush pillows." Haru! "I heard Calling Hime from the living room. "What ?!" I answered annoyed. -Now! ". No. I didn't want to. I didn't want to go to her. I wanted to stay alone. Stay alone in my room. Lie on my bed. And keep sulking."Haru!". Annoyed, I jumped up and let the door rattle behind me. Everyone should know that I was angry. Everyone should come along ...
"I'll never betray (and) in the end of time, still my love's gonna be there ..."