We met at the entrance of an alley, and I "acted bravely." He was just out of his mind. Two months ago, he was taunting my father in public at a bar. Now he got together with me and asked me with a smile if I was happy. He was really... Troublesome.
When I was locked up, he gave me a helping hand and took me away from Mu's house. At night, he pressed me against the railing on the top floor of the villa on the mountain and kissed me.
His eyes contained half of my summer, which was a warmth and tenderness that I had never experienced before.
I kissed him back in the same way, and threatened him forcefully in his ear that he would never leave me in his life.
The day I went to see him was a snowy winter, and the two people I hadn't seen for more than half a month were just holding hands and wandering on the street. Those hands were as warm as the sun, and they were the same hands that pulled me to avoid the killer.
"Nannan, hold on a little longer, don't fall asleep." He hugged me and hid in a corner less than half a meter away, holding me in his arms, burying his head in the crook of my neck and shaking gently, while he held my hand.
It wasn't until he fell down in front of me, with large areas of blood staining his dark black sweater, that I realized why I was still alive after the rain-like shooting just now.
Brother, I still can't forget you.
I put down his favorite lily in front of his smiling and dignified photo, then turned around and disappeared into the dusk.
At this point, the sun becomes out of reach.
Intention: Good things happen to good people