Dear Takamatsu Tomori

"Takamatsu-san, my name is Tachibana Arata. Even though you’re the only one who can see me... could we be friends?"

Takamatsu Tomori froze. The boy standing before her, smiling like the summer sun, was a ghost? But he seemed so warm.

He would watch the clouds with her, pick up stones, play games, and go to cafes. He would say, "Your laughter sounds lovely," and, "Let's go see the winter stars together."

"When I'm with you, I don't feel quite so lonely."

"Me neither."

It turned out that even ghosts could feel lonely.

A gentle story about keeping someone company